God has left you
Dread hangs In the room
You are reading this currently
Staring at your phone or computer
Blissfully unaware
I am behind you
You probably turned around just now
You didn’t see me
I cannot be seen
I can be heard
I am the crack in the night that keeps you concerned
I am the reason your door is locked
I am the reason the closet door is slightly open
I am anxiety
I am your doubts
I am you