Fallen Hero - Poem by T.. Veronica
I wanted to save you,
And in all my heroism, I had not wisdom
To know that I’m the one who has fallen.
My very core has been frozen
Ice cold, jagged and sharp.
Tears that cannot flow, if they cannot begin.
I pass through here as a shadow
Upon judgement, I will be seen as the sinner.
For I have chosen exile.
And now, I don’t want to save you.
For your apathy has consumed me.
Suddenly, I know exactly how it is to be you.
That’s the true power of your Love.
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