Shadows

I went home alone tonight.

After a few drinks.

Lamp posts guiding my way

Leaving the darkness to my imagination.

I pass this way often.

I pass this way usually alone.

I’ve grown used to the company of fear.

Tonight,

Everytime the light hits

I want to see shadows.

I’d be fearless to look back

Knowing that it might be the ghost

Trying to catch up.

Fearless. For Lana taught me

That even the most horrifying demon

might have a sad story to tell.


©Photo from https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mJZfsXyemhs

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