My shadow is jealous of my life. |
My Shadow's Design My shadow is a whisper, just a silent trace; an outline of my presence that longs to take my place. It follows my successes as I shine in the sun, and secretly, it envies me and all that I have done. But when illness strikes me, I leave that life behind. No longer cosmopolitan I live now in my mind. My childhood dreams forgotten I wilt and fade away. I retreat from friends and family and my shadow cannot stay. When I look in the mirror I tremble when I see I have become my shadow; my shadow's become me. |