White Lie

I am a sheet of white paper
You cannot see
The microscopic spots of black ink splattered on my surface
The white
You can see
And you don't look any closer

A crease, a fold - I am a paper airplane
I'll fly away before you will ever see
That I am not just
A sheet of white paper
There is more
Than is visible
Tiny evil black spots
That
You
Won't
Ever
See