None of them knew how he did it

His smile could keep a lighthouse lit

One suspected, then dismissed, but it popped up again, why?

And this is the story of how the hero died.

His secret identity was perfect, though in doubt

His eating habits made others think he was a lout

Every day he said he was a hero

And talked with others, as if they were friend, though his number was zero

He was smart, and very strong

He pretended to be not, leaving the others in the wrong

They laughed, some made jokes, other kirt

Even though he saves them, he hurts

They made fun of his non-existing fat

And his hamburgers, his favorite snack

He worked out daily, and was ever so fit

None of them saw, never cared to see it

His bent up glasses, all dirty and scratched

In his mind though, every insult lasts

His family checks up on him, once a year

The day was Christmas, and it seemed to bite him in the rear

'The Heros days are numbered' he finally admits at last

The plane that saved so many was just about to crash

Though he wanted to retire, live a new life, just try

He couldn't stop playing around with his lie

He took a knife, as his hands shook

He couldn't bear to see those mocking looks

Stepping out of his house, he began to ran

Right to the field where it all began

With a pen and paper, he scrawled this things:

Hey, I'm so sorry but I need to gain wings

And if I decide that heaven is too boring

Then this is a freaking warning

Life with you totally stunk

You treated me like a punk

You think I would want to live in that house?

You think I am dumber than a mouse

In ten years, I hope you are well,

Cuz' by then I will be banished to hell

I cared for each of you weirdos

Now, I think about it, did any of you really need a hero?

Now with this, he finishes his final goodbyes

He was prepared to go to the next life

Folding his paper in his pocket with a crackle,

All of a sudden, he was tackled

The man wore a bowtie and suspenders

To be honest, he looked like a bartender

He said,"Don't be daft, you silly fool,

can't you see the world still needs you?"

The hero was astonished, at this mans madness

"Can't you see my dear boy, you'll cause them all sadness?"

"Yes but-" The Hero began to try

"See! Your convincing yourself to die!"

"I've seen thousands die, millions more

but each life is important, rich or poor.

So don't go throwing your life away

go have some fun, go out and play!"

"But I don't want to live in this life."

The Hero said with some strife

"So? Go and run away, I do it all the time.

No, I don't think it's a crime."

The strange man picked up the Hero until he was on his feet

"Don't worry, one day again we'll meet.

But right now, I can't stay much longer

after all, I am the Doctor."

And that, my friends is how the Hero died

He never came back, however anyone tried

It was an almost disaster, a close call

So lets end bullying and suicide once and for all.

Yay! Go Doctor Who! Anyways, wanted to share this with you. Made it around midnight a few weeks back and I felt like sharing. Please REVIEW and I want to know what you think of this crappy poem. Thanks again.