I'm Not Mad...

I see it.
Sat in the corner. Over there can't you see it?
No of course you can't.
No one ever can.
It looks at you too you know, watching what you do, everyday.
But don't be scared.
It never moves.

It talks though.
Whisper.
Whisper.
Whisper.
Everyday while I try to live.
It's always there, even when I'm not I know it is.
Why doesn't it move!
No, no, not angry.
It told me not to be.

It's still there you know.
Staring.
Blinking.
Staring.
Why can't you see it!
I'm not mad but I don't understand.
Because it wants me to tell you things.
Mean things.
Things I don't understand...

I don't want to.

I won't!

I didn't.

So it went to your ear instead...

It's sat there now.
Right on you shoulder.
Not don't turn!
You mustn't look.
Whisper.
Whisper.
Whisper.

Can you hear it yet?