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Hey guys,

Another story, this one is more of a Tony whump rather than centric because it features all of the avengers rather than him. And this is kind of my first try on these type of stories so…excuse me for mistakes. I decided to write the rather than watch T.V, so can you guys review as a 'Thank you'?

Got many requests for this and took a lot of time to write, so I hope you guys like it. Please do review! :)

DISCLAIMER: I will never be able to own the avengers, unless I am able to buy Disney XD

Wandervibes28

Prologue

Sometimes people don't bother to look within. To see how much a person actually hurts. And sometimes people misjudge others. Think that the sarcastic idiot who always smiles is always happy. But it's not like that. It never is…

NOTICE: This poem is written by Wandervibes28, but in this story, it is written by Tony Stark. Therefore, all credits go to the respective owner…Which is Wandervibes28, which is me XD.

'I know how you feel. On days like this, your whole existence feels worthless. It feels like the things you made with your time are thrown in the bin. It feels like everything you do is wrong and out of place. All the world hates you suddenly and time slows down. And you just want to escape, run away from this nightmare, but you can't. Because it's real and its happening. And you are alive and the center of it all.

You feel like you're not yourself anymore, that you're the monster instead. And you start to make yourself the enemy. You blame yourself for the pain, even though the fault isn't yours. And suddenly your life is a downwards spiral into oblivion. You feel useless and you hate yourself, and the whole world hates you too. But you believe it now and don't bother to fight it.'

PAUSE FOR STORY EFFECTS XD CAUSE I'M MEAN

'I know how you feel, because I feel like this everyday. When I look at myself in the mirror, all I see is a huge disappointment. Like how many times my father, mother, and friends told me. Every time I create something, all I see is a failure. A broken idea, by a broken man. On days like this, I lose the ability to answer, to be myself. I lose myself to the darkness that tries to engulf me. I lose my humanity, and turn into a work machine. On days like this, I lose who I am and become something else. But….

On days like this, we have a choice to make. Whether to sit and feel worthless or to use this feeling to power through. Whether we fall in the race and quit, or whether we get up. We get the chance to regain ourselves with pride. And no matter how many time's I'm called a disappointment or how many times I fail. No matter how many days like this come…I will ALWAYS choose to get up…and I hope you do too.'

- POEM BY: WANDERVIBES28

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So how did you like it so far?

I know, I stopped with only a poem. And yes, I know there will be people out there ready to murder me right now but, don't worry, I have things planned out :)

All I have left to say is: Please review and enjoy! XD

P.S Got the poem idea from poems on tumblr. They were pretty deep, so I thought to link them to Tony, cause he's pretty deep too. #Makingrelationsbelike XD

Wandervibes28