June 2, 2012
By MayaReardon SILVER, Boston, Massachusetts
MayaReardon SILVER, Boston, Massachusetts
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Favorite Quote:
"No, you cant be my hero, everybody has to learn how to be their own kind of hero"

My eyes may be weary, but my heart is still strong

Don’t underestimate me, I can prove you all wrong

I am act like an adult, but I am but a child

I’ve been through a lot, and so I’ve grown tired

I lay my head down, thinking of loved ones

A faint smile traced across my lips

As I fall into my world of dreams

I at least have hope, something no one can take from me

My dreams filled with the magical parts of life, my imagination taking ahold

Forsaking harsh truths and cold realities until I wake

But by then I should be ready to go on with life’s journey again

To keep living, so long as I can have my dreams

So wish me luck and let not my journeys be odious

But rife with adventure and amusement

So I can sit around a fire and tell them as fables

Perhaps as half-truths of a sort

For no matter how true some parts are

May I not be forced to utter then through mine own lips

For reality though interesting can be quite the heartless b****

And may the female dogs work not be uttered here, unless it for amusement

A fairy tale ,not true reality setting in

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