Shadow's
My life is filled with shadow’s
Shadow’s of lie’s and hurt feelings
that no-one wants to hear.
I feel like a shadow on someone else’s wall.
Not knowing what is next and I don’t even care.
I pray someday someone will hear my cries and listen.
Maybe then they can help me to put my shadow’s back on my wall
maybe then I can see who I really am
not just some shadow on somebody else’s wall.
Hidden from everyone else’s eye’s.
Copyright © Angelia Dawson | Year Posted 2008
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