![]() ParanoiaA Poem by Killer![]() Following Me much??!!!![]() I Feel his indigo eyes on me. Everywhere I look Its he. Its his heated close Range. Feeling his breathe on the back of my neck. I look back and he's there. He can't just come out of thin air. Can He?
He appears in the classroom, a chair away. He stares. I shiver. Its hard to tell his feelings. All these mixed sigials, Driving me off the line. I can't do anything with him there. But I can't do anthing without him there. He has so many friends, While I have three Why would he be following me? Hes seems to follow me. © 2012 KillerAuthor's Note
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