The Night is young as i move towards the woods I run into a shadow, as i look into the shadows eyes i see disperse with anger and rage. As i come upon the shadow himself i notice the shadow itself clinging on to me as if im the shadow itself. He stays so close beside me, he's a coward you can see; I'd think shame to stick as that shadow sticks to me! One morning, early before the sun comes up I notice my shadow is gone. As i think and wonder where has my dark friend has gone to. Mesmorized in my own little world, as the sun comes down and darkness approaches my friend appears lurking behind me. As i try to hold him my hands just go right through him. I tell my shadow friend that i miss him so much that next time please dont leave me alone? Shadow responds in a angry outburst and says i will outlive you? and live forever. As i move on heartbroken the night has become day, as my shadow has vanished from me , as i wonder if my shadow will ever return to me. I reach out with my rage as my shadow disapage....Mr.X
This is my first poem since in a long time