Haunted Poem by Jacquelyn Ireland

Haunted



Haunted by your face
I'm not the same
Nothing matters
To you, it's a game.

Monday, September 15, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: haunted
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Callie Carroll 15 September 2008

Short, but haunting.

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