by Melody Phillips

Created on: September 09, 2010

The shadows that surround, reach and grab at me

they feel so very cold with a close familiarity

They may be part of who I am, when I'm feeling sad

Or maybe they are memories from when life was bad,

They pull at my soul and grip at my heart

They play with my mind destroying the nicer part

These shadows are so evil and they stay within my reach

growing on my energy, feeding like the leach

They make me grow so angry like a part of me has died

 I fear these Shadow's awakened my dark side

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