Category : Poems

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Look up in the sky,
It's a bird, it's a plane.
I think that you are all insane.
Looking for heroes in someone else, 
Instead of finding a hero inside yourself. 
What are you scared of?
What do you fear?
Your personal hero is standing in the mirror. 
It's laying dormant, awaiting your call.
When it arises, you'll break your own walls.
Greater than any, it's superpowers, 
Defeating your deons hour after hour.
I admire people who've been in dark places,
Pulled themselves out by having courage to face it.
Facing their monsters and ending their torment. 
Calling upon their hero dormant.