My Shadow

I wrote this poem on here: It’s actually a really cool and fun poetry template website if you’ve got writer’s block or are just super-busy.

My shadow wears
a too-small black dress 
shoes of smoke 
scarves up her to her black rimmed eyes 
and she knows
the order of things
Her hair is like
a black streak of sunlight 
My shadow is a ghost 
who knows all your fears 
twisting and manipulating them 
until you are trapped

In the prison of her eyes


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