Following me around relentlessly.
Comments.
Pain.
Memories.
They will never leave.
It follows me.
I consider growth and move towards the light.
I look back and see my darkness.
Days go by and I continue to look ahead.
The Future brings Life.
The past is HIStory.
It never leaves me.
As I lay down to rest, it overcomes me.
Shadow, why do you follow me?
