No One But Me

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My English teacher challenged me to create a poem based on being paranoid, so here it is!


They like to observe

Much do they see

Sometimes I feel them

Looking at me

No one will notice

Their burning gaze

No one will point out

No one is fazed

No one can tell

They're being followed

That makes reality

Too hard to swallow

Cause no one can hear them

Laughing with glee

No, no one is looking

No one but me

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