“Sometimes I wonder if I’m
the hero or the villain in my story.”
Sometimes I wonder if I’m the hero or the villain in my story. I know what I’ve survived. I know what I’ve overcome. And I know what demons I still need to fight. But I also know what kind of mark I’m leaving upon my loved ones.
I know I can’t show my love like a normal affectionate person. I know how sometimes any light or sound will make my head feel like exploding. I know my anxiety can make me restless and lose my temper. So I do wonder. Am I a hero for overcoming, but with a few flaws. Or am I the villain, for not being the person I should be for the ones I love?
© Sarah Doughty
2018
Either way, I’m not without flaws.
No, we are not flawless.
The fact that you are asking yourself those types of questions shows that you are NOT a villain.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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If we’re honest, we’re both although in some instances the victim depending on who the perp is!
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This is very true. I left the victim out purposefully. But it is an important role.
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True enough!
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I think we’re both, and it’s not the day that exhausts us, but the battle between them.
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Oh I’d have to agree with you there. It’s a constant struggle. But I suppose that’s what makes us redeemable in our flaws. We are still trying.
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Yes. And one might even consider it more charming; it’s one thing for someone to rest effortlessly in heroism and another for us to bite back villainy to make a a move of selflessness. Thanks for the exploration into our layered identities and breaking up the dull afternoon!
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It was my pleasure. I’m glad you were able to connect with this one.
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