Hero
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I use to think of him as someone who would never hurt me. Someone who was the light in the darkness that where call life, wait, he gave me life. He had me looking at life in a different perspective. He filled the emptiness inside me. He was my hero. But people change, shit happens. 'And life just doesn't work out how you wish it would.
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This is told from the perspective of that is read in a diary. It is simple and if you like simple then go ahead and read this. This is real events from a real diary. Permission was given to me to post. And i think it holds a lesson in this.

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