Fallen


I thought he was a hero,
I thought he could do no wrong.
I wanted to be just like him
He was brave, and kind, and strong

But superheroes don't exist,
And he was human in the end.
Now he's broken me to pieces,
And I'm afraid that they won't mend.

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