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Shadow

Shadow

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I'm never alone because of the Shadow... This is is what I imagine, It's in front of us & beside us. But we can't see it or hear it. This is something that will keep us together. Something that helps us and one day we will have to thank it. This is not a story but a legend, a legend that might teach you something. And that something is our Guardian. Who is our Guardian you may ask? Let me give you a hint. Their presence is always with us, they make you feel safe. It has it own's imagination just like us. You never know when you are in danger; it is there to help us. Whenever you are in trouble, hurt, sad or even happy it is the reason why you are feeling these particular emotions. Show courage and pick yourself up. Don't try to act smart, be smart. And when you are at that stage where you can't take it anymore- it will always with you. It will carry you, put you back on your feet when you want to give up. This is our Guardian. Artwork by Devianart user
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I wear a mask so well that even I almost believe it. Almost. Then I met him. His eyes were hollow, his smile a lie-just like mine. In him, I saw my own reflection, the same quiet suffering hidden beneath perfect façades. For the first time, I wasn't alone. But happiness is always fleeting. One moment, he was there. The next, he was gone. A fall from a rooftop. A life stolen too soon. Now, the world feels unreal. Shadows shift. Whispers grow louder. And in the corner of my vision, I still see him. If he's gone... why does it feel like he never left?

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