I Remember It All

I remember it all As if it was still happening. The voices inside my head were louder And more clear than the ones around me. All I could do was stare at simple objects And question the life around me. Have I really been living? Or Just breathing through the organs in my body? I had eyes watching me My own were continuously being soaked with the tears of despair. Every moment I felt the watching eyes I grew more angry towards the people who controlled them. Why were they watching me? when I wasn't the one in clear trouble Why were they fixated on me?