Walking with shadows
I seek no path, for my own calls me. In the land of shadows, what worse fate can befall me. I don't stop and turn around, even when I hear voices calling my name. I don't want to think about where you are, lest all this turns out to be a game. Forever and more the path winds on...like autumn leaves, my steps fall and rise. I look ahead and see nought but darkness, and yet it serves as a much sought after prize. I remember these ways, I walked them not so long ago... my steps were lighter, the days were brighter and carelessly would I my laughter throw. The pain is there, hidden but not bidden to leave. It's there coz I want it to be...not to torture, but to serve...as a reminder how much I miss thee. I won't falter, it's business as usual I've got my game face on for a reason.... I'm not shielding myself against the world, I'm just hiding in plain sight I can get away with that I know, c...