Stareing

I feel them staring

I can hear there laughter

Their minds uncaring

My paranoia builds hereafter

 

Anxiety fills my mind

Are they talking about me?

I feel confined

Can’t they leave me be?

 

Do they look my way?

Or is it just anxiety

I must hold my fears at bay

Just to function in society.

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