Not A Hero [trigger warning]

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  • Dedicated to the girl who inspired this poem
                                        

I know you can’t see it my way

At least not yet

But how can I sit here and watch you die before me

Hear you speak violent words

See the pure hatred in your eyes?

I feel the deep sting in my heart

You’re really done with this life

And I can’t let you be

I won’t let you be done

A dagger shoots through my abdomen

I should know better than to try to eat

While you starve on the other side of a telephone line

The product of a harsh self-image

A shot to my crowded head

I realize there is nothing I can do to change your thoughts

But there is something I can do to change your actions

It may cost me everything I know

One slip of the tongue, and it’s over

And the tears come spilling out all at once

A waterfall, crashing from tired eyes

I’ll never forget her voice when she heard me

Panic

Anger

Sadness

Betrayal

Relief

And the word “hero”

As if I’m a strong man in a red cape

When I’m just a girl

In the wrong place at the wrong time

Or the right place at the right time

I’m no superhero

I hardly feel super when I hear your ringtone

And I read through tear filled eyes

The inevitable words that I know all too well

The words in my head as I cry myself to sleep

“I hate you”

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 15, 2014 ⏰

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