be your own hero
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just a young gun, with a quick fuse. I was uptight, wanna let lose. I was dreaming, of bigger things and wanna leave my old life behind. Not a "yes sir". Not a follower. Fit the box with the mold.
When I am down
Deep in the pit
Clouded and surrounded by
Tears and anxieties
There is one person who can get me out.
I look, and I see her
Shining in the sun
She reaches out her hand
I've never been one for second best
Always striving to be the apple of an eye
So I look for the best in people
But, I look to deep and see souls cry
They're hurting not for external reason
Once upon a time
My eyes were once again gazing at the sky
And as a bird flew by I recognized, or I thought it could be a sign
In the dark I was flooded with the memories of feeling cowardice and they were hurting me
A HeroIs someone who people
Look up too, they depend
On them. Heroes are
Strong
In muscle and heart.
