Sometimes,
I feel like living in the shadow,
It suits me better
Better than the actual world.
In the shadows,
It doesn't matter if I'm ever seen,
It doesn't matter if I'm even recognized,
Because soon once the sunlight emerge,
Emerge on the sky once again,
The shadow would be gone,
It would disappear.
Maybe in the real world life seems to be,
Seems to be happier,
But is there even happiness that actually lives,
That actually lives in me?
.©Nana Kim 2020
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