Dark Shadows
I’m the silence that fills the air
The one never spoken about
I’m hidden by the shadows of others
Pathetic and sad but I chose to stay
Shading my face and whole being from the harsh sun
But still I feel its effects its slow burn
I wonder sometimes why I do it
Its not my story there are people out there that have worst
But dark shadows lie.
Is it wrong to be happy when you're not okay?
Is to be sad when you could be happy?
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