Thursday, October 4, 2018

Grandpa -My hero



when I feel like a zero,
I think back and remember my hero,
I remember all the motivational stuff he told me,
as he encouraged me to be who I wanted to be,
He was my emotional pillow to cry on,
my shadow when everyone was gone,
he was my crutch when life got heavy,
and my stability when I was trying to get steady,
in a world full of haters he was my cheerleader,
he knew me so well like a mind reader,
he loved me despite my lack of confidence in myself,
he loved me with all his health,
and at night when im alone,
and I feel as cold as stone,
I look up and remember my hero,
and I go to bed not feeling like a zero.

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