Paranoia

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Sometimes I feel

Like I'm not alone.

Like I'm being watched.

Like I'm being judged.

In my mind

People have hidden motives.

Hidden personalities.

I'm alone in my thinking.

I can't help this feeling.

This feeling of uncertainty.

This feeling that you all,

You're just out to get me.

No one really likes me.

It's why I'm alone,

Why I can't get help,

Why I'll stay like this.

But I can't be the only who feels this way.

Can I?

I've heard of others being nervous of others.

But I've never met anyone who felt like me.

Like I said,

I'm alone in my thinking.

Can't go to anyone.

They won't understand it.

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