The Rake

The Rake

A Poem by Ahiru2001

I see him standing at the foot of my bed.

I hear his voice inside my head.

He’s there to watch me sleep at night.

I feel his stare 'til morning’s light.

Mommy says he’s not real.

Mommy says he’s fake.

But mommy doesn’t see him.

 I know; he's the rake.

© 2016 Ahiru2001


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Added on October 30, 2015
Last Updated on November 14, 2016
Tags: creepypasta, therake, creepy, insomnia, insanity

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