Hero of the Day

Pick yourself up
Broken pieces on the floor beside you
Covered in blood
The hero of the day, wake up

Kill the last bits of bitterness
Dirty stains in your heart
Hug it tight, the deadly sin
And hold it deep within
Reach the bloody light
When will you make it right?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Lately a lot of things come to my mind and I keep writing some short poems (I haven't written anything before). That's my first time posting a poem on here, critique! :)

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