Shadow

I spoke to my shadow

Told me she

Liked the way

I used to be.

I saw my shadow

She was

Darker than ever before;

Seemed;

Sinister and sceptic

Like never before.

I met my shadow

Sat in the same old bench, she

Laughed at me

Cause

I wasn’t that free

As I used to be.

I heard her laughter

Standing behind a pole

And walked as if;

The word happiness was never known.

I spoke to my shadow

Told me she

Liked the way

I used to be.