-You're not my hero, I am.
No matter how hard you try to connect with me, you won't spark my interest.
You failed to appreciate the moments when I held you in high regard.
I once saw you as the hero in my story, but that changed when I realized I had mixed up the roles.
I was the protagonist of my own life, and you were merely the antagonist.
I waited for you to protect me, only to discover that you were the one I needed protection from.
Someone had to step up, and it clearly wasn't going to be you.
Everything shifted when you betrayed me and deepened my wounds with your words.
You understood the power you had over me and exploited every detail for your benefit.
You chose to shield yourself instead of admitting your mistakes or apologizing.
Instead, you placed the blame squarely on me.
Now, I don't see you as a trusted protector; I feel the need to distance myself to safeguard my heart.
You no longer represent safety and security; you symbolize danger.
I refuse to fall into that trap again.
I won't allow you to control me any longer, so please understand my coldness; it's time for me to be selfish and stand up for myself.
This time, I'll gladly be my own hero.
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Roses And Thorns
PoetryHaven't we all experienced loneliness? Haven't we all faced heartbreak? This is life, after all. It's meant to break us so we can discover who we truly are. ⭐ #1 in poet (May 10, 2018) ⭐ First posted on April 29, 2017.