Shadows

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No one cares about me.

No one will catch me.

No one else understands.

That is what the voices say,

the voices that hide in the dark.

The shadows.

I hate them so much.

I just want to feel good again.

Beautiful.

Loved.

Unbroken.

But every time I start to love myself,

they tear me down again.

I want to run.

To hide.

To... die.

But even then,

I'll always be surrounded by

those fucking shadows.

I want to forget,

and just stay here in your light,

your warmth,

the hope I feel in your arms.

But you'll never stay.

Because someone as bright

and beautiful as you

can't stay in the dark but so long.

I'm fighting for us,

but it's a battle I'm destined

to lose, to die fighting.

Because you can't stand the dark.

I was born in shadows.

I am nothing but a shadow...

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