Everyone has a something in their past that no one wants to let the world know. But no matter where they go it will follow them like a shadow. You’ll always look back and realize that it was something you weren’t proud of.  For other it is the pain that they don’t want to remember. The mental and physical pain that hurts and leaves invisible scars. But then we always wait for the sun to make that shadow fade.

“I only make friends with people I want to make it with.”

“She is beautiful and she got that curve going.”

“I love her…I can’t say the same for you.”

“I am the bad one. The one you don’t love.”

A Forgotten Silhouette