He sits at the window
Looking away
Staring into the nightfall and day
The man in the window keeps staring at me
With ominous eyes and a grin no one needs
All alone in his cold barren house
He opens the windows and just looks out
"The shadows behind him won't back off" I say
But nobody listens they say he's just fake
Even as I hide under my covers all day
His gaze never leaves and
Im
Stuck
Here
All day
Nobody will help me he won't go away
I guess I'll just go cry my sorrows away
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Stuff I Wrote
RandomThis includes poems and or more. I just didn't want to mislabel anything so I named it stuff I wrote.