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Eyes

 

Too many staring eyes,
Looking down at me.
I want to go blind,
I don’t want to see.

They stare me down,
With looks of such force.
I can’t be forgiven,
They have no remorse.

The eyes of another,
Piercing with pain.
The burning feeling,
It’s making me insane.