THE DARK HERO

Laughter dust.
Prayer.
Jumps.
Seeks everyone's attention and smiles,
while crying.
Broken shoe dust.
Trampled flowers.
He wants the spotlight for his occult bride.
He is a rebellious clown and runs away.
Kiss, laugh, go back.
They applaud it.
But he sees someone in the mirror.
Bounce his face.
It's not him, it's another,
different.
It is not what everyone has seen before there in the center,
as he stumbled.
He looks, he doesn't understand that she sees him like this,
like a secret hero,
that saves everyone from the sadness of life.

1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. vermavkv
    Jul 11, 2022 @ 17:26:22

    Very nice

    Reply

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