There alone in the shadows stitching
my last two pieces of happiness into
a beautiful shirt so I could wear it
over and over in a crowded streets,
and when people bump into me and smile,
I would smile back as if it's a way
to conjoin more pieces to my shirt,
but with every smile I would give
one piece is subtracted.
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my last two pieces of happiness into
a beautiful shirt so I could wear it
over and over in a crowded streets,
and when people bump into me and smile,
I would smile back as if it's a way
to conjoin more pieces to my shirt,
but with every smile I would give
one piece is subtracted.
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May I get your review on this
The bird yearned for your blood again,
I locked it up behind my rib cage as if is a thirsty Dracula.
And you Thea, the deity of light and I Erebus the deity of shadows can't sway on the same floor again.
I know swaying on old song makes you feel alive, but me swaying again on the same old song would spread black wings out of my back blowing away your smile to the depth of the darkness with no return.
Your blood was and still a garden of freedom to the bird I hold captive, but it's starts withering away.
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I locked it up behind my rib cage as if is a thirsty Dracula.
And you Thea, the deity of light and I Erebus the deity of shadows can't sway on the same floor again.
I know swaying on old song makes you feel alive, but me swaying again on the same old song would spread black wings out of my back blowing away your smile to the depth of the darkness with no return.
Your blood was and still a garden of freedom to the bird I hold captive, but it's starts withering away.
#everyone #dengbeny #prose #review