Hello, my shadow, I see you’ve returned,
lurking in corners, awaiting the night.
Frustrating escape from darkness once spurned;
watching for flickers of hope’s dimming light.
Hiding inside, out of sight from the rest,
for down in the depths is where you belong.
To blacken the soul is what you do best –
deafening my ears to life’s joyful song.
But wait! Remember we’ve been here before.
Your lies less pervasive this time, than last.
I’ll cast you out in three months, maybe more;
shunning the sad silhouette that you cast.
You are my midnight; the darkness in me,
but morning, not night, holds my destiny.