Number 104

Stop looking at me
My eyes cowl down
You pierce my soul
Leave me-
Divert your vision
My isolation is my salvation

Your gaze invades my privacy
I'm naked
At the mercy of your mind
I'm an oppressed figure
I am crushed within your synapses
A suffocating death grip

Please-
Divert your vision
When I look into your eyes
It is me who stares back infinitely

All the pain
All the suffering
All the anquish
I wish
You would just divert your vision.

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