Paranoia

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I feel watched,

No matter where I go,

They're definitely watching,


Did someone just laugh,

Is my shirt up to high,

Are they laughing at me,


Pulling my shirt father down,

Looking around,

Only to see,

They aren't looking at me,


I go on with my day,

Paranoid,

Feeling judged,

With each breath,

With each step,

With each smile.



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