Who are you ?
I am what they call your shadow .
What do you do ?
I reflect your other side and follow.
Why in the dark don't you bloom ?
I am a fake , coward fellow .
Why do you need me to ... ?
I need you as a reason and you as a reminder to grow
But how is that so ?
It's yours to figure out ...
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Swords made of Words
PoetryOne single word can change a lot of things. One single word can be lost in the dark or bring a new ray of sunshine in someone's life. One single word can be as powerful as a sword ; hurt or comfort you by pushing your fears and darkness away. One si...
