look behind me and tell me what you see,
you see my shadow,
you see my demon of greed,
you my pains of the dead,
you see the souls in hell.
Look behind me and tell me what you see,
you me my shadow once again,
you see the souls i left behind,
you see the dead who i've forgotten,
you see the me thats locked away.
My shadow and just me thats all you see,
pain suffering,
no matter what i can never can escape that fact,
no matter what i can never run so im not afraid,
im not afraid to live with my shadow,
im not afraid of the pain that awaits me,
im just not afraid anymore.
thats me im just not afraid o living,
im not afraid to walk this world alone anymore,
no more shall i run,
i will face my shadow and the fact that im lonely,
so im not afraid...
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My own poems but i'm only 15 so they may not be that good.
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