It takes a truly broken person, terribly wounded one who has felt the sting of death who has known lonliness and solitude; the art of pretending to really know what they're made of. Skill and effort are needed along with heroism and courage to make the walk on lonely souls and not the path of great desperation. The true heroes of the day just happen to be those who made it; one more day. Those who never succumb to self pity they take pride in their problems knowing they can survive; one more day. But to give them praise is a pointless effort. they will only shake it off tell you to give it to the souls, who truly need it. They know the truth, that those who give praise are desperatly in need and deserve it so much more. They are the heroes, who will never admit it.
