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by Ninjesta Jul 29, 2010 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I saw my hero die today His death was quick and easy. I cried for help all by myself but no one who heard believed me. I walk alone down narrow streets My friend no longer at my side. And Ive yet to see the suns bright shine ever since my hero died. One morning I woke up before the death of you know who. I walked inside the bathroom and I had seen him in there too. He was looking at me and I was staring back at him. You could have called us twins sharing an expression that was equal grim. I couldn't take his solemn stare but my eyes would not relent. Deep within his soul he screamed "repent my son, repent!" Fed up with all the judgment, I endured more than I could bear... I raised my fist to my hero's face, and let it soar through the mirror. I saw my hero die today for his death I am to blame. I couldn't take my own reflection, so my hero died in shame.