You walk alongside me day in and day out
Stout and tall like I am
Both knowing and being the darkest part of me
What would you say to me?
Would you judge me for my every action?
Tell me things I am afraid to speak of?
You would be the median to my arrogance or cowardliness at the time
The Yang to my Yin
If only you were able to speak…
The knowledge you probably possess is profound
You have great abilities, such as projecting yourself in more than one direction
Being able to stretch varying distances
Yet you only exist if I do, so I feel like a hindrance
We share the same life but you are the better half in my opinion
Maybe I envy your peaceful existence, and you deserve mine so you can live out life
At times I feel like the shadow of myself, while you were meant to be…the part of me which strong and true.
Words Of Birds 