I've read the Black Magic post again, and I realise that it's not an appropriate post for an average teenage boy's blog. But heckk


Hero Hero,
Saved from the sorrow,
Victim to his own insecurities,
All his

Hero Hero,
In search for his hero,
He dived down low,
Back up, but empty

He found his hero,
who saved him,
who fought with him.
but never realised it was him.

He smiled and his hero smiled in return,
That was the last, the last he saw his hero,
In the mirror, he wasn't alone,
In the mirrow, he saw his hero.