Shadows

Dark, hollow, and follows me where I go.
No image, no make-up, nothing to be base on.

Always in the day, needs light during the night.
No one appears to notice others,
but only theirs, isn't that a fright.

Never talks, only when I talk,
never breathes, only when I breathe,
copies me, and I have no problems
with it.

People are based on by their
shape, their size, their eyes, and their shade.

Aren't our shadows a shade,
which appears as one colour?

If our shadows get along, why can't we?.

Our shadows see no difference, so why do we?.