Shadow

At every moment there is a choice,
To succumb to the comforts of sorrow,
Or to live on,
As if it isn’t lingering in your shadow,
Waiting for a glimpse of darkness to merge you together.

Maybe it isn’t always a choice,
Sometimes it’s too easy to sink into the world,
And feel all of it’s pain,
Every drop of rain that ever corroded the surface,
Seeps through my veins.

Isn’t it better to be consumed by agony,
Than to be left unembraced?

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