Glaring at Me

I walk through the halls and see posters on the walls

All glaring at me;

And my eyes never rise but I feel their judgemental eyes

All glaring at me;

So, I keep my head down and I try not to frown,

As they glare at my skin oh so brown,

Dark eyes glaring at me but I try not to flee,

Dark eyes glaring at me but I'm not gonna flee.

 

 

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