{"id":11961,"date":"2015-06-13T23:31:59","date_gmt":"2015-06-14T03:31:59","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=11961"},"modified":"2015-06-13T23:31:59","modified_gmt":"2015-06-14T03:31:59","slug":"shadow","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2015\/06\/shadow\/","title":{"rendered":"Shadow"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Here&#8217;s the thing<\/p>\n<p>I grew up in your shadow<\/p>\n<p>Everyday<\/p>\n<p>Your darkness<\/p>\n<p>Drowned my sunlight<\/p>\n<p>I couldn&#8217;t compete<\/p>\n<p>Everyone flocked to you<\/p>\n<p>You were the rock star<\/p>\n<p>The violent one<\/p>\n<p>The crazy one<\/p>\n<p>I stood back hidden in the shadow<\/p>\n<p>I raised your kids<\/p>\n<p>Soothed their wounds<\/p>\n<p>Hell I still do<\/p>\n<p>I love you I do<\/p>\n<p>But I am tired<\/p>\n<p>Tired of being the shadow<\/p>\n<p>Tired of licking wounds<\/p>\n<p>I am out of salve and patience<\/p>\n<p>I warn people<\/p>\n<p>I do<\/p>\n<p>They never listen<\/p>\n<p>They don&#8217;t really know you<\/p>\n<p>They see what I want to see<\/p>\n<p>The fun, the laugh<\/p>\n<p>But I know what is underneath<\/p>\n<p>I have been there<\/p>\n<p>Thru it all<\/p>\n<p>I know your shadows are darker<\/p>\n<p>Your crazy is deeper<\/p>\n<p>Your haunting laugh<\/p>\n<p>Is as phony as your tears<\/p>\n<p>You aren&#8217;t real<\/p>\n<p>You never were<\/p>\n<p>I know that because I was there<\/p>\n<p>You are the shallow end of the pond<\/p>\n<p>The pretty flowers don&#8217;t go very deep<\/p>\n<p>The petals\u00a0blow away quickly<\/p>\n<p>I suppose you don&#8217;t mean<\/p>\n<p>To hurt the ones who love you<\/p>\n<p>But you always do<\/p>\n<p>Always<\/p>\n<p>I wonder if love even lives<\/p>\n<p>Inside that heart of yours<\/p>\n<p>Encased in faux gold<\/p>\n<p>Crusted with cubic zirconia<\/p>\n<p>I guess I sound bitter<\/p>\n<p>It hurts to watch<\/p>\n<p>You slay them all<\/p>\n<p>One by one<\/p>\n<p>No one sees you do it<\/p>\n<p>No one understands it<\/p>\n<p>Only me<\/p>\n<p>And I am hiding in the shadows<\/p>\n<p>Where you\u00a0put me long ago.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Here&#8217;s the thing I grew up in your shadow Everyday Your darkness Drowned my sunlight I couldn&#8217;t compete Everyone flocked to you You were the rock star The violent one The crazy one I stood back hidden in the shadow I raised your kids Soothed&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":31,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-11961","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11961","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/31"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=11961"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11961\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":12063,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11961\/revisions\/12063"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=11961"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=11961"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=11961"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}