I sit obediently in my class, listening to the teacher drag on
About something uninteresting
My attention span is gone
Until I catch something in the corner of my vision
A line shadow, standing on the other side of the room, something only my nightmares could envision
It somehow stared at me, no face to read anything I might be thinking
What does it want with me?
It soon after dissipated, sinking to the floor
The feeling of something watching me not disappearing from my core
I came to realize though, that I was beneath my two feet
Mimicking my own movements, it's own will obsolete
For that's what shadows do
The follow their owner around
Revealing the inner darkness inside of you
YOU ARE READING
inked emotions ➸ poetry
Puisiwhen you asked if I'm okay and I said I was fine, this is what I meant to say //poems I write when I don't know how to deal with my life and myself//
