Paranoid

Cant fucking focus
All my thoughts are hopeless

Bullshit

Cope with it
Tie a rope in it

No eye contact

Theyre always watching

Look over and over and over

Whats that sound
Look down

Cry to your self
Inernally scream

Pray to who, to what

Sit in the dark
To get some peace

Left alone in thoughts
Tear yourself apart

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Ypu ever get the feeling people are staring?

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Miiranda31's picture

This is beautiful. Title fits

This is beautiful.

Title fits the poem well and I really like the style of it!

SSmoothie's picture

People always stare but you

People always stare but you get used to that kind of awesome. I liked the description it did bring a sense of distraction and ominous feelings though it also recognized the fact that it was paranoia. Good write.


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sootyash's picture

Worth a try..

Stare back softly, and straight into their eyes. No glare just stare.


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