The Shadows
I see them...
Sometimes they just stand there
Other times they run around...
Every now and then they'll scream
The shadows..
They try to tell me things,
But I refuse to listen
They follow me
Wherever I go
Will they ever leave me alone?
Or will they haunt me forever?
The shadows... They're always there
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The Shadows/ The Voices
PoetryI don't like to be in the dark by myself.. Simply because that's when I usually will hear and see things... This is a poem about the things I see and hear.. It was originally two poems but.. Whatever.. I've lived with this problem my whole life and...
