to the people trapped by the shadows
It starts out kind of light
The type you obviously think you can fight.
But then it's not
The kind you thought you could have fought.
As it gets darker
The permanent marker
Having left its lasting mark
It's much too dark
To fight it anymore.
YOU ARE READING
Light Shadows
PoetryA book of ups and downs. An oxymoron, or a literal meaning. You decide. You may translate this book, but please give me credit and ask me first. You may also post this on your own blog without translating it, but please give me credit and ask me a...
