You wake up in the morning
The sun beating down on your face
That’s when it appears
My shadow, the blanket of black
That follows my moves
A gap in the day that must be the night
Is it a part of me, or maybe the devil
Because when you see two
You start to feel squashed
I only want one
I seem to have two
It must be the devil in me
Published Poem by Stevie j Green
Stevie J Green "Sexy Pet :P" Cheeky
- 16 years, 6 months, 28 days ago