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Tuesday, 15 September 2009
06:10:13 PM (GMT)
He never tried to be perfect
Cuz he knew he never could be...
He hated perfection
He was never the cool kid
But thats ok
He didnt want to be...
He never had alot of friends
He said he fidnt want many...
He was realy smart
But he only tried to help people
Sure he was sad some times...
Not everyone liked him
He use to laugh at it
They called him names
Hed just keep going...
He wasnt understood at home
But he said he coped

He changed one day
Hes not the person he use to be
He became selfish
Cold even
Like a block of granite
Sharp tounged
Always trying to be the best
To make his family proud

Hed still get sad
But his addiction fixed it
It was his way out
He was him again

Some time after that
He started to get fed up
He wanted... No disereved better
Better than the last picked
Better than never recieving a thank you

One day
My hero never came to school
Or the day after
Or the day after
Or the rest if that week
He showed up eventualy
A large scar on the underside of his arm

He smiled
On the outside...

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