Behind the Shadow

behind the SHADOW

A black figuring casted by the street lights,
The curvaceous outline, the tied-up hair that swinged gently as she walked.
She was perfect. A lady every man would desire.
However it was not a picture perfect fit.

She stared at the reflection which stared back at her.
Everything became so distinct.
Reality world hit her hard.
Now she was a lady no man will take a second glance at.

How she wished she could hide behind that shadow forever.
At least there is no discrimination