are here.
Their presence is all about,
They watch me from the corner of my eye,
They stare at me from behind,
They follow me down the halls,
They are around every corner,
They skip through reflections,
They are dark embodiments,
They are my silent watchmen,
The give me trepidation,
They give me comfort,
They are here
with me.
I believe I am losing it, I wish this wasn't made up...
I've been pensive lately, more than usual...
It's all in my head, but now that you're gone, they have come.
& one of my stitches fell out today, it was quite exciting!
- Mood:
Depressed - Listening to: Hate Me - Blue October
- Eating: is something I shouldn't do