The TV flickers with the images
The people who save others
And think nothing of them self.
It must be lonely
Being a Super Hero.
Full of loss.
Full of pain.
I think I know how it feels
To be so strong for others
And to be selfless, like that.
I am a super hero
With the power to heal ones heart.
Broken.
Alone.
It is to be a super hero
But I’m always glad to see my friends smile
I’m glad I help.
But even super heroes need help.
They can’t be strong one hundred present of the time.
And this super heroes weakness;
Is the fear of losing all of her friends.
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Never More
PoetryThis is my book of poems... Please do not expect much... But i write about what goes on in my mind (?) i guess... It's hard to explain...