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Disclaimer: I don’t own The Incredibles which this poem was written for (mostly today in English, Spanish, and government class) or was it written for The Incredibles?
A/N: I have been meaning to write this poem for some time. if it isn’t already obvious it is a syndromeXviolet, and I wrote it for my upcoming story No Longer the Villain, but with that story I don’t plan on posting it until I have it entirely written and typed, look for it sometime around Christmas, unless I post it earlier, but the very earliest I will post it will be after thanksgiving. Also if any of you have any ideas for Mind Games, it would be much appreciated. I am at a writer’s block/canyon/pit of despair, so please help me!
The Hero and the Villain
You play the hero,
And I play the villain.
Maybe someday we can meet in the middle,
Someday when we realize that the lies
Our parents taught us,
And the lines they drew are nothing more than a ruse.
As children in our innocence
And naïveté
Forever color blind, but never seeing gray,
The color of the truth,
The color where to meet we go,
And love, the only place where we can show,
Our feelings, the abomination that they are,
If only your valiant father knew,
The level I have taken his daughter to.
Everything we worked for, the sides we fought on,
The battle I can’t throw aside,
I promised I’d give you up, but I lied.
Letting you go takes strength that I am lacking.
I used to hate, to detest,
You and your famous family for creating my inner unrest.
But you took me in by your power,
I tossed away my plan, my goal, my revenge, for you,
My flower.