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