Tuesday, November 1, 2016

Words from the Shadow

My name is Shadow, nicknamed Dark
My counterpart is Light, with which I long to merge
I am shunned and he is lauded
I am a disowned child born by you and yet abhorrently denied

Disquietude is the state when we collide
Yet I yearn to rare my head
Just so I can be acknowledged and embraced
Love me please, I am here

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