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Sep 2015
Heroes are weak.

They go around saving,
Caring,
Loving,
Protecting,
Expecting nothing.

They are exploited,
Used,
Cheated,
Hated.
Forever on their way to destroy
What will not be destroyed.

Yet they continue
In their own quite way.

I want to be weak.

I want to be the person that
Saves,
Cares,
Loves,
Protects.

I want to be the person people forget about.

I WILL be exploited, used, and cheated, but
I am STRONG.

Just like all the heroes before me.



I want to be a hero.
Aeya Jean Johnson
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