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I can feel someone standing over me Watching, Waiting for me to respond, I never do, but it just keeps waiting. They follow me wherever I go, always watching me. Watching my every move and waiting to laugh at me when I mess up. They hang above my head in my vents, calling my name, whispering. I can see its glowing eyes in the cold darkness of my room at night. Even though it's ******* terrifying, I can't stop looking, my eyes are glued to the ceiling. When they tell me to do something I want to do it. When they tell me words and insults I think they're true. I can't sleep in my room because of the man in my vent, He watches me while I sleep. There's cameras everywhere. In the shower, in my lights, I am trapped. My every move is being watched and broadcasted to millions, all my friends now know every single detail about me I feel exposed.
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Aug 30, 2025
Aug 30, 2025 at 1:32 AM UTC
Exposed
I can feel someone standing over me Watching, Waiting for me to respond, I never do, but it just keeps waiting. They follow me wherever I go, always watching me. Watching my every move and waiting to laugh at me when I mess up. They hang above my head in my vents, calling my name, whispering. I can see its glowing eyes in the cold darkness of my room at night. Even though it's ******* terrifying, I can't stop looking, my eyes are glued to the ceiling. When they tell me to do something I want to do it. When they tell me words and insults I think they're true. I can't sleep in my room because of the man in my vent, He watches me while I sleep. There's cameras everywhere. In the shower, in my lights, I am trapped. My every move is being watched and broadcasted to millions, all my friends now know every single detail about me I feel exposed.
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Aug 30, 2025
Aug 30, 2025 at 1:32 AM UTC
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