Whose Eyes are Those Eyes?

Whose Eyes are Those Eyes?

            I have been consumed by the dark shadow gazing and giggling at me. Why are you doing this? Is it because you can and you will? Stop it, don’t look at me? Who are you? Are you my friend or my enemy? Most importantly, I struggle to define whether it is a delusion or an illusion. Is this delusion slowly becoming a reality and part of my life? What should I do in this despotic and chaotic society? Should I pretend nothing happen and I am normal?

                                                                                                                        Diva Miller Smith

10-1-2011