Sunday, July 12, 2015

Be My Own Hero



I’m not the frightened little girl
Hiding in the dark
Waiting for the terror
To find and make its mark

I’m far from the submissive
Who hangs her head in shame
Watching as the crowds conform,
Content to do the same

I’m anything but timid
I’ll let my voice be heard
The cynicism of today
Will not drown out my words

And yet I find I’m broken
Parts scattered here and there
Bleeding, bruised and crying,
Craving love and care

I’ve been fighting bravely
Many battles have I won
But I’ve been wond’ring lately
If I even can go on

I must. I will. I have to!
There is no room to fail
At times like these you have to do
What it takes to prevail

So I’ll be my own hero
Lift myself up off the floor
Shake off the dust and carry on
Just like I have before

Nobody else can save me
I’ll fight this one alone
I’m strong and brave and beautiful
And I will make it known