I can hear the shadows whispering.
"Come back, come back." they plead.
I keep my face towards the sun.
I won't go back.
I can feel the shadows tugging.
Pulling on my every emotion, closer, closer.
I keep my face towards the sun.
I won't go back.
I can see the shadows following.
Waiting, waiting, for me to break.
I keep my face towards the sun.
I won't go back.
They will never leave me, and that's okay.
I've learned how to fight it, and I promised myself.
I won't go back.
Jul 7, 2014
Jul 7, 2014 at 10:30 PM UTC
I can hear the shadows whispering.
"Come back, come back." they plead.
I keep my face towards the sun.
I won't go back.
I can feel the shadows tugging.
Pulling on my every emotion, closer, closer.
I keep my face towards the sun.
I won't go back.
I can see the shadows following.
Waiting, waiting, for me to break.
I keep my face towards the sun.
I won't go back.
They will never leave me, and that's okay.
I've learned how to fight it, and I promised myself.
I won't go back.
