Saturday, May 22, 2010

~ HER0 ~


I wannabe a superhero
making history
making my mother cries in joy
I should be a superhero
standing on every lifeline
making way through every gap
I can be a superhero
watching you fall
and bring you back when you're gone
I wannabe a superhero
painted on papers
streaming through radio waves
but where were you when I was trying to be one?
when I was sruggling to be one?
when I truly believed in what I was supposed to be?

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