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What's your shadow thinking about? |
| Stitched To Your Heels I’ve thought about running away. Got sick of being dragged along Or stepped on, or obscured by Others just like me. Couldn’t take the pain anymore Of distortion by thorns In the hedges Near where we live. But there is no escape. I almost ran away yesterday. The late hour tried to help me And I stretched and stretched Down the road, away from you But you snatched me back And yanked me behind again, To teach me a lesson. So I sneak at night Around your room, Poking holes with no integrity Into the clothes I hate so much But fit so well. I like to loom over you And snicker silently While you sleep. When you wake, Unsure of what has stirred you, I lurk within myself and watch. When I do what you do, I’m mocking you. |