You may be asking who are my superheroes, well let me tell you, it's my friends. They're everything I want and need to be. They could even make this a thousand times better than me, but I still write this and do my best because I just want to be like them, happy. I'm sure some of them felt the same pain as me, yet they can go through life with good grades, honors, you name it.
My super villains are me... No mater how hard I try I can never find any good in me the way my friends do. To some of them I'm admirable, but to me I'm just some dropout who's too stupid and weak to even finish grade eight. I just hate it, hate being this guy.
All my life I've been told I'll be nothing when I'm old, all the kicks and the blows I won't ever let it show. I'll be fighting for all my life trying to make everything right. I'll turn this pain I feel everyday and every hour into something I can use. I'll keep on doing everything I can until I can fly like a superhero in life just like my friends.
I remember walking in the heat of the summer wide eyed one with a mind full of wonder 16 years and I've nothing to show, falling from the dove to the dark of the crow, looking to the ways of the ones before me, looking for a path of the young and lonely. Being at the bottom of the barrel is being the zero which is who I am right now.
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AcakWe've all been here, but have really accepted the situation and did something to change it instead of eating junk food and spoiling ourselves with self-pity? Follow me as I do my best give you advice on these things. Now I may not be your psychiatri...
