Weallhavethem dzieła

Stalked from the shadows, attacked in broad day light. Sometimes they don't bother me. They go where I go. They enjoy my company; I can't say I enjoy theirs too much, but I have grown accustomed. A fictional story to help bring to light the truths of mental health.

I got inspiration for this piece in one of my classes. Ironically enough, I became distracted by the other people around that were distracted and were on their phones or doing something else. This interested me because we always complain how distracted other people are, but never realize we are distracted ourselves. So I wrote this poem in the perspective of a hypocritical critic of other people's distractions.