uncomfortable.

Do you ever feel like
you're being unjustly attacked?
Maybe they're talking about you
in front of your back,
and who will ever correct the opinions
they're going to form, before they set?
You wish you knew what they were, so you
could effectively be more opposite.

Even though you know, it's neurotic
for you to concern yourself
about things
that you can't intercept
or control. And it's just as well
they concern themselves about you,
to such an extent, at all.
Assuming they do. You suddenly wonder,
uncomfortable.