The Shadow Poem by jim little

The Shadow

Rating: 5.0


It lives inside my mind

A darkness that crawls

Aaround in my head

It waits patiently to

Spawn an evolve

into something I Call

The shadow a very

Cold place just like hell

With burning flesh a stinch

Of death and rotting corps

That was once my soul now

Nothing more than the shadow.

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