Who knew a world could get so lonely and dull.
All i have is my shadow.
At surten times its always one step ahead leading me to the right paths and ignoring the inconvenienced past behind me.
Other times it is behind me waching my back, unlike so many others. It keeps me safe by fighting off all the dark demos who try to stab me in the back while i walk on.
Sometimes, my shadow walks beside me showing me im not alone no matter where it stands.
My shadow tells me not with words but by being there that i am a object. A person. Im real just like every other thing that the sun touches.
As most say its all in the time of day.
My shadow isnt just my shadow its my garding angle.
So lets just say it was a shock to walk round without my angle
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dear diary I want to die
Poetrythis is the second book to save me before it's to late and it doesn't matter if you haven't read the first one because this is pretty much poems and short stories and notes. and all so what is in this book means a lot to me so please don't dis me. I...
