It Feels Like a Thousand Eyes Are…
It feels like a thousand eyes are watching me.
From when I wake until I pass out at night.
I fire up the Chromebook.
I turn on the phone.
In the moment.
No more hiding.
No more rehearsing.
All eyes on me.
Not because I want it.
But because I am being it.
(c) Copyright 2017 – Ryan Biddulph
This was written as a result of the Weekly Writing Prompt 8-15-2017
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