Wednesday, August 19, 2015

day 4: shadows

Do I look back and pretend to look  fondly?  
Do i build a time machine? 
I can't go back
I won't
The shadows once were my home
The darkness is not were I belong. 

We sit
We pretend everything is perfect
Illusions never change into reality

Shadows see and watch
they talk

1 comment:

  1. There is a lot of unease in this little piece Jess.