Shadow's are a part of me
Playing with life is a fire but when it's out here come's the shadow's of one's self.Do i stay or do i run from the fear inside of me, but it's my shadow's that are apart of me.The time stops and i catch a glimp's of he once again,the pain that i lived through but only to seek and find once more my shadow's are a part of me forever so what am i to do with self ,never knowing where it is or is he coming home with me once more. I get quite and take a deep breath and look in the mirror once more only to find my shadow's are apart of me and guess what it's alway's been you my other half.
Shadow's are apart of me and my husband Juan.
PS Who's your shadow these day's....DED: Me and my shadow
Valerie E,
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