My Fear is Him

He had a murderous look in his eyes,
so i turned away,
but even as i turn i can feel the eyes burning in my back.

the feeling of this insecurity is unnecessary.
but as he stares ,
eyes ogle my body,
visually raped.

i try to run,
my friends all gone,
but my nightmare was still here,
running became useless.

my sanctuary,
now lies not at school,
or outside
but in my room.

no one believes.