Breathless, shattered
still hurt from the cold nights
I arrived to the heaven
I found it like a mirror.
Unlike other mirrors
I could only see my truth
Death never scared me as
I would leave the misery
but relieved to know
That you wouldn't follow
I would leave the misery
but relieved to know
That you wouldn't follow
Every lie I ever told
Every falls signals
I intentionally send
Was shown in the mirror
Lies as pure, condour
like you wanted.
Thus,
I looked closely,
After the full-blown
The undivided story
My share of your life
To let this story,
Be my trophy.
for dVerse Poets - Deadman poems in the tradition of Marvin Bell.
ShadiatiQue © 2010-2014
