Alyssa’s Week 8: Shadow

 

Bright and white, she illuminates my way.

Luring me gently to rise to the day.

 

She kisses my front, so soft and so warm,

But there she stops, leaving me torn.

 

 Back there behind me it lurks in the dark,

Pulling me back, ripping me apart.

 

The half that she lights can never be whole,

Because of the shadow that eats at my soul.

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