In the Shadows

I'm always in the back

I never show my face

The shadows seem to call me

They know a better place

A place to call my own

A place to call my home

A place where...well a place where I can't see you

You being the sun

You being the light

You being the demons

You starting the fight

The fight I cannot win

The fight that tears me down

The fight...well the fight that makes me write shit like this

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celi's picture

this is definately one of your best. it flowed really well and when i read it i felt something. i have no idea what the hell it was but i can understand what you talk about in the poem, i feel that way too sometimes.