This was the result of a free thirty minutes and no story. I'm terribly sorry if it makes absolutely no sense. I know I can't write poetry, so please, if you review, tell me something I don't know ^_- If you do have constructive criticism or are just a nice person in general ;) please review. Thanks!
You don't know me. You never did. You lived in my house. It wasn't your home. You knew us. We weren't your family.
I watched you. You only saw me. I followed you. You walked away.
All I had was the three of us—and you never wanted it.
I remember when you were my hero—when all I wanted to be was you. I wanted to be like you.
The three of us are apart. Now all I have is one—she is all I have and you left her. And you broke her. Then I continued what you started, tearing down all that was left.
I remember when you were my hero—when all I wanted to be was you. I wanted to be like you.
I did anything to fill the sky, falling up, and filling the emptiness with air. You were gone and I left myself behind—I was like you.
There was a piece missing, a spot in the sky that grew until it consumed the stars. The darkness hated the stars as it desired and destroyed them.
I remember when you were my hero—when all I wanted to be was you. I wasn't like you.
I loved to fight the world and blame them for myself, and for you. At that time I thought they were the same thing. I was a fool.
The scars you left run deep under my skin. But I've torn them out. I tried to follow you. I tried to follow. I wanted to follow. I wanted to trust. I wanted to fight the world.
But it wasn't the world. It was you. I faced you. I fought you.
I remember when you were my hero—when all I wanted to be was you. I wasn't like you.
I fought you. And the child you left is gone. I am someone else. I am someone so far beyond you, so high above you, so out of reach. I don't want you. I don't need you. I was never like you.
I remember when you were my hero—when all I wanted to be was you. But I was never like you.
I am nothing like you.