I'm always in the back
I never show my face
The shadows seem to call me
They know a better place
A place to call my own
A place to call my home
A place where...well a place where I can't see you
You being the sun
You being the light
You being the demons
You starting the fight
The fight I cannot win
The fight that tears me down
The fight...well the fight that makes me write shit like this
this is definately one of your best. it flowed really well and when i read it i felt something. i have no idea what the hell it was but i can understand what you talk about in the poem, i feel that way too sometimes.