November 9, 2011

• haunted

  I don't know why or how this is happening, but I'm kind of afraid.  My belief that coincidences don't exist anymore is tearing me apart right now.  Please tell me that I was targeted randomly.  Tell me that I'm imagining the people whispering and pointing at me.  Tell me that I'm imagining the uneasy stares that make me feel unsafe.  Tell me that I'm overthinking things, and that nothing's happening that's out of the ordinary.  Just tell me that I was targeted randomly. 

  Please, just tell me that I was targeted randomly, and make my heart stop pounding outside of my chest.

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