Dear Superman,
I carved an “S” in my wrist waiting for you
Placed it on my chest
You know I bleed red and blue
I’ve looked over ledges of buildings
Longing to jump
Longing to fly
Even if for just a moment to be like you
Fate has been good to you
You’re the hair with the front curl kind of guy
Always gets the girl kind of guy
Saves the world kind of… I
was never so lucky
I never could change the perceptions of the masses
Just by taking off my glasses
Now, I’m not blaming you
But I need you to know that
I am fighting a war between good and evil
Just to get out of the bed in the morning
There is a cosmic battle
Each time I look in the mirror
And I see what’s missing
You don’t know what it’s like
To be your own kryptonite
To know that the most dangerous element
Of destruction is your mind
Mind – racing faster than a speeding bullet
Although at times I imagine
That they are neck and neck
Don’t tell me it will be alright
Don’t tell me I can change
Your powers weren’t built to protect
Someone like me
Only to destroy me
Someone so human
They aren’t worth saving
You can save the world
But I am galaxies
Supernovas bursting and black holes
Tearing the light from inside of me
I am in constant ebb of stability and eruption
I am terrifying up close
But beautiful from a telescope
You don’t have the vision to see me
Maybe you should put your glasses back on
And get your underwear back inside your pants
For goodness sake
Why is it that every time I’m around you,
It feels like I’m the alien who’s invaded your world?
That somehow I don’t belong.
I’ve been pulling my hair out
Trying to find the answer
See, you don’t know you’re a villain
Until someone else is declared the hero
Until you learn that someone else is super
And you’re not
Maybe you actually are doing some good
But I’ve seen you step into the telephone booth
And anyone who can change that quickly
I don’t really trust
I’m not saying that I’m perfectly right
Or good or just
But at least I’m not pretending
At least my clothes aren’t a costume
And the pain that I experience
Lets me know that I’m still breathing
And you haven’t stopped me yet
Sincerely,
Lex
Thanks, a surprise on a cold snowy day, forced to stay in for several days. You and Katie have not been forgotten, just a lovely experience and time in my life. Blessings in 2017, Sue >