Creep

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A weird kid stares at me,


His eyes a piercing green,


I cannot help but wonder,


What on earth he's seen.


He lingers in the shadows,


And always wears a scowl,


I try to avoid his gaze,


But he always seems to prowl.


Is he here to harm me?


I cannot tell for sure,


But I cannot shake this feeling,


That he's something to endure.


Perhaps he's just misunderstood,


A lonely soul in need,


But his stare feels so intrusive,


Like a trap, I cannot be freed.


I'll keep my distance from him,


And hope he finds his way,


But this weird kid staring at me,


Leaves me paranoid each day.

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