I laugh as I think how everyone wishes they could be a hero. How cool it would be to have powers and a costume. A superhero name.
People don't realize the intensity of being a hero.
Sometimes the mask is a burden.
The responsibility it bears, the weight of everyone's trust; putting the mask on makes me see all of it so clearly.
There are times I wish I don't have to become the hero. Other times, I'm in need of a hero myself.
I often wish that there was someone I could talk to; to let out all the things I've been keeping in because no one knows I live two different lives.
I can't even tell my partner who I am. Many times I am tempted to give in, to offer up my identity to them, just so I could have the same comradery outside of the mask but I realize that would put not only each other but every single person we know in danger.
The life of a superhero can often be a lonely one.
Though some think we chose this life, it's only half true.
We were chosen for this life.
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Just a quick insight into the minds of a superhero. Thought it might be interesting.
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~ND~