The intrusion.

My thoughts are no longer my own. I can feel you in my head. Going through my thoughts.
I no longer feel free to think for myself. These thoughts are no longer my own. Thinking about stuff I shouldn't I am scared that you have already heard them. These thoughts are not your own, they are mine. I feel intruded. I feel alone. My innermost feelings are no longer my own to keep secret. You know everything before I even get to confront you. You simply state the words 'Trust me, I already know everything.' Please leave my thoughts for me, and me alone.