![]() We Don't KnowA Poem by Hallow
Shadow people, shadow people
Where are you at? Under my bed? In the closet? With a bat? Wispy figures, wispy figures Why are you there? A past reminder? What's to come? What's to bear? Grey ghosts, grey ghosts When will you leave? Next month, next week? In a moment? Weight to heave. Restless spirits, restless spirits Reckon me to the bridge. Hold my hand to guide Into the darkness Past the ridge. © 2025 Hallow |
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Added on January 28, 2025 Last Updated on January 28, 2025 Author |