SilverEllipse

Whispers Behind My Back

to think of a group
huddled together
all with one thing in common:
animosity towards me
or in the very least
ill will...
partially my fault

but it still haunts my thoughts
and weighs upon my existence
so much so that my feeling of
impending doom
grows within me

the thought of running away is my
only solace
anywhere but here
someplace far away