Hero

by karen   Jul 23, 2009


My hero
There I stand in front of my hero
And I think man what a wonderful hero
I look up to him
And know that I am safe with him
Nothing can harm me
But then the day came
Where my hero disappear
I don't know where he went to
I see the same man
But not the hero I once saw
Now I see a man who is angry
Angry at every one
He hits and scream
He throws stuff
I cry where is my hero
But he doesn't hear
Where is my hero
I look around.
I feel my sides and flinch in the hurt
I have a tissues full of blood.
There on the floor is piles of pans I didn't clean right
I hold my stomach as there is where he has punch me.
My hero is not my hero no more
He has disappear
My hero.

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