Terrifying Scene
I can feel him staring
His eyes always on me
Covered my sunglasses
But I see his face move
Window, mirror, window, mirror
As I walk to school
One day there were no glasses
I saw his eyes
His eyes just staring at me
Tormenting me
Making me feel disgusting
Terrifying me.
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