Some things I have written, I don’t really mean.
All my words written in haste but things aren’t always as they seem.
No, I am not mad, No I don’t feel alone.
I am quite content living in this home.
I was just confused about knowing what to do.
But now I see that I must trade in my dream.
To do what I must do.
To help rescue you.
Because sometimes the right thing involves a selfless act.
And to give up my dreams is what it takes
Just to bring them back.
And yes I believe that there’s a hero in us all.
But we cannot rise to greatness until after we fall.
I have taken my stumble, yes I slipped and I fell.
But have no worries, I shall come out of this well.
I shall rise above myself, just wait and see.
I shall become more than just me.
