Black shadow

Black shadow

Black shadow

That’s what I am

I am there in the presents of light

That means I got a heart

You can’t see me in the dark

That means I am shy in the light

Scared

 

Recurring thoughts pounder

Am I worth it?

Am I anything

Am I good enough?

Am I alive? Or am I a cops dream

 

I scream

I am a dreamer

I dream of success

Giving people a dream to dream about

But then again

Am I going to make it?

 

Close my door.

Find inspiration in the smallest things

I scribble down some words

And you call that poetry

But to me they are not good enough

They are just black shadows

To reality