In the background
The shadows are your closest friends.
The wind is the only whisper of hope to keep you from falling.
The shadows comfort but never talk.
No one ever talks.
Fall back and you'll fall down.
You can't go back now.
You wished for this.
It causes you pain now.
You wished for this.
It's your fault now.
Be carful what you wish for.
Because you wished for this.
The shadows the whispers.
The pain and loneliness.
The space.
But theirs no space for hope.
No space for happiness.
No space for love.
No ones love goes through the shadow.
It's your home.
YOU ARE READING
Poems by S.S.
PoetryPoems that are horribly worse than A.A.'s and should never be read in all eternity.
