Why would I?
Why should I?
Why could I?
Why would I crawl back into that thorn bush?
Why should I travel back in time to have it hurt again?
Why could I be a superhero?
Well, because that thorn bush has roses.
And traveling back in time and experiencing that pain would be better than the pain of today.
And well, because, I'd look **** good in a cape.
But why would there be roses on a thorn bush?
And why should I still have to go through pain?
And why could I pull of a cape so dashingly?
Well, because there's beauty in beasts.
Pain is never-ending.
And well, I've been my own superhero for quite sometime.
Would I show it?
Should I show it?
Could I show it?
No.
And it's better that way.
May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 9:41 PM UTC
Why would I?
Why should I?
Why could I?
Why would I crawl back into that thorn bush?
Why should I travel back in time to have it hurt again?
Why could I be a superhero?
Well, because that thorn bush has roses.
And traveling back in time and experiencing that pain would be better than the pain of today.
And well, because, I'd look **** good in a cape.
But why would there be roses on a thorn bush?
And why should I still have to go through pain?
And why could I pull of a cape so dashingly?
Well, because there's beauty in beasts.
Pain is never-ending.
And well, I've been my own superhero for quite sometime.
Would I show it?
Should I show it?
Could I show it?
No.
And it's better that way.
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