Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
He was the shadow to my light. There cannot be one without the other. No matter how fast I ran to get away, He was always present. No matter how close I got, I could never touch him. And he could not touch me. My brightness made him stronger, But also more likely to slip away any second Like the early morning fog. His phantom heart was something I could try to understand, but never fully reach. We were destined to be side by side, But never together.
0
Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 12:45 AM UTC
My Shadow
He was the shadow to my light. There cannot be one without the other. No matter how fast I ran to get away, He was always present. No matter how close I got, I could never touch him. And he could not touch me. My brightness made him stronger, But also more likely to slip away any second Like the early morning fog. His phantom heart was something I could try to understand, but never fully reach. We were destined to be side by side, But never together.
mary-alexander
Written by
Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 12:45 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem