Paranoid
February 19, 2018
You scream and yell, threaten to kill yourself over the phone.
No thought to your actions or how I felt.
Years past and we're friends now, right?
Except I don't really want you in my life.
Scared of what you will do if I go.
I hold my breath and 'go with the flow.'
Its caught up to me now, the thought of you following my life forever.
I never loved you, I don't want to be forced to be together.
When I wake up scared that you're lurking over me.
I think about what happened to slither into my dreams.
I sit up quickly, while grabbing my sheets and think, and think 'God Will He Ever Be Over Me,
Will I Ever Be Free?'
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