Poetry Collection

14. Shadow

Mysterious beauty 

In the mirror

Looking back at me

Here I am 

I'm a shadow

Of what I used to be.

Ingenue no more

I've gone under

Underground

To that numbing darkness

Known as hell:

Satan's lair.

I'm just a shadow

Of my former self

I just don't give a fuck

About what happens to me anymore

Let me bleed

Let me die.

Here I am

I'm a shadow

Of what I used to be.