It's always watching.
Crowded streets, you're all they see.
That feeling... their eyes burrowing into your skull. Chills down your back on a hot day.
It's always watching.Waves roar in your ears, clouds fog your mind.
Fear swallowing you whole.
Drowning,
Sinking
Everyone else swimming, happy and free.Coughing
Chocking
You drop to the bottom.Alone, tucked up in bed.
It's watching you.
They remember what you've done.
Every.
Little.
Thing
Shadows crawl and creep,
Thought rumble and tumble.
It's watching... hiding in the dark.
You stare out at the void...The void stares back.
Friends at parties they shout and cheer, as you sit in fear. It's watching.
It's always there. No matter where.It Lurks in the darkest parts of your mind. It's there. It's always there. Clawing at your mind.
Can you see it?
All eyes are on you.Can you feel it?
The pit in you chest.Can you hear it?
Their voices.It's always there.
Shaking hands. It's standing next to me.
Can you see it...?
I guess not.
Only I can see,
The stranger standing behind me