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Nov 29
Something feels eerie
Something feels creepy
I can’t relax anywhere
All I’m asking is where?
Where is it?
I’m getting scared of it
Where do the eyes lead to?
All I know is, it shouldn’t lead to you

I feel like I’m stuck being a actor
Just because of a stalker
Stuck perfecting myself
Stuck being a toy for yourself
I swear I’m not paranoid
But I keep seeing humanoid
Figures

Sometimes, I wake up to see a shadow
In the window
A shadow of a human figure
Sitting right there
It gives me the chills
Or a shadow behind my doorway
Just so that way
He can watch me go to sleep
But I always weep
Haunted by nightmares while being conscious
Always cautious
Always feeling eyes trained on me
They are hiding in places where I cannot see

Eyes on the back and front of my head
Laying in bed
Doing mundane tasks
Yet, I have to ask
Why do I feel these unwanted eyes?
Eyes among I?
Making me feel nauseous every single time I sense their eyes
Making me scared when I feel their eyes
Covering up myself
Making myself as still as an elf
Feeling their eyes even through the cameras of my devices
I just wonder what the price is
Just to make them go away

Please, I beg
Make this feeling go away
I swear I'm not even diagnosed with anxiety or schizophrenia.
Kai
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Kai  13/F/your mom's house
(13/F/your mom's house)   
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       South by Southwest and Maybelater2
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