Like something that follows me everywhere I go
There when not and in my dreams
Makes me toss and turn and scream
I know what it is
I try to face it alone, but like nails on a chalkboard
When I get near
It is a nightmare that follows me around
Then I wake and it is real
Not as scary
But still a pain
Something that is always there
Whether I like it or not
My Shadow
some things may fail you, but your shadow will be there...even if it is annoying sometimes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sweet poem sometimes i have 4 shadows..... i think i make my shadow feel bad, cuz i never notice it much...woah i just had a thought... what if like.... to our shadow, we are just some creepy thing that follows it! ?