"Don't tell anyone about me or I'll kill you."
She's back,
I'm more fearful than before.
I feel trapped,
As though I'm pinned against the floor.
The dark silhouette
Never seems to leave me alone.
I'm filled with regret
That I even left home.
She's back,
After two fucking months.
I still see her through a crack.
I wanted her gone for once.
Two months
Wasn't that long.
Every time I tried to confront,
She ended up being gone.

This explains how I felt 11/14/2021. I had my first hallucination in several months and it was scary because I wasn't home. "She" refers to the person that I could see and hear. She looks very similar to the shadow image above, but with a white gown and long hair. She always seems as though she is going to hurt me, by threatening me if I tell anyone about her. The bold and italicized sentence at the top is what I hear from her as she is holding various weapons. Psychosis is no joke, it is terrifying for those who experience it.
About the Creator
Rene Peters
I write what I know, usually in the form of poetry. I tend to lean towards mental health, epilepsy, and loss/grieving.




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