Cold Hearted

Last Shadow

Dead and cold, he's more old

Dark is wrong, but he is gone

As aliving death, he's Dead living

I'm dark light and he's bright dark

 

We meet the yin and yang

Then we are opposite souls

He died and my life God brang

His Eternal grave and my life'' dark hole

 

Then a new comer, half blood again

Soon to come but will it end?

My big bro and I to sis

Who's the new born by this?

 

If lives, I count not

Never give it a shot

There is only one

My life's Bi Han

  • Author: Last Shadow (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 10th, 2018 22:46
  • Comment from author about the poem: A big brother to look to as she looks to me, now a new born probable, shall I count or not? Same Mother A, Same Father B, all up to me.
  • Category: Short story
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  • chana

    Wow. Just so powerful . Well done



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