I am the Protagonist
Sitting, staring, storytelling
Prying apart the pages, watching the lesson unfold
Knowing there's more, heart pounding till the end
Listening to the stories of people, creatures, and worlds
Real and fantasy, bit by bit, filling the void
Feeling the cold receed, smiles and awe in the gaze
I want to know all I can
To see characters in worlds beyond grow and change
Seeing the battles fought in mind and soul
As I fight within myself as well
Letting the story take me away
As I read the book from page to page
Letting myself be inspired
By things I've only known as stories
To travel when at home,
To wonder when I am cold,
To feel myself rise when I've spiraled,
To see purpose in what has been casted away
Looking with a new eye upon a world I thought I knew
Letting myself see wonder, when before there was only strife
Breathing and calming, re-igniting when I feel burnt out
Reading, seeing, believing,
A book to read
A story to see
As I become the hero
I wanted to be.
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