In our generation there is no such thing as a hero. We all had one at some point in time. Whether it be your parents and the thought that they are indestructible. Or a friend who was always there for you. But then you find that your parents are indestructible and they won't always be there for you. Then your friends grow more distant they make new friends and you find that you're no longer necessary. You find that your saint was nothing but a demon in disguise. Waiting for the opportune moment to crush you until your anguish is unbearable.
So I ask you, where have the heroes gone?
I can see where mine went, but can you still find yours?
1 comment:
No I'm pretty sure I've never been to the clouds. i'm also pretty sure that i know you.
either that or i know your identical twin. who writes identically and thinks identically.
...and somehow went to an identical school as the one i went to and learned how to write "i am" poems.
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