by Emmit Other
They think because part of me is Kind
They think because part of me is Right
That I am incapable of that which is Necessary
But I am all three
The Hero Shard inside me
Spends most of its time
Heroically not acting
But that doesnt mean I cant act
In a second
When its necessary
They spread fear of me
And they are right to be afraid
For all the wrong reasons
The convenient lies to dehumanize
At my wrath of their dehumanization of others
They say my memory is full of wholes
When I write down everything that ever happens
My journal is as old at the age of 8
Still continuous in 5 volumes
10 novels
Thousands of poems
Seven blogs
Trust me
My memory is just fine thanks
I am hesitant to act rashly
Because I have been the victim of rash action
Doesnt mean I cant act
And wont act
When I see harm done to the innocent
What is is what is
And frankly
Most attempts to paint me as a monster
Are cringe at best
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