Who is it that haunts me,
scares and takes the lights I see,
keeps out of reach moving free.
Who is it that isn't me,
that I cannot see,
whispers and disappears,
haunts and gives me fears.
Who?
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Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 12th, 2026 19:54
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Comments1
A haunting question in the word who. The element of control seems to raised in this poem. Nicely written
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