Bury the Man, Carry the Hero Part I
And so the mask must come back on. I complain and get upset time and time again that I have to be this hero with his life completely together. I scream for the chance to be “normal” so that I can have my moment to cry or my moment to vent but I realized today that that won’t be possible. Try as I may, I have to be the one to put a smile on. I have to be the one to show everyone there’s a reason to keep fighting. It’s my blessing and it’s my curse. As much as it pains me, I’ve got to bury it deep down and be the hero I need to be.