Superpower
My superpower.
It is like a desert.
The power uses all the water.
And doesn’t let anything grow.
So I’m like a villain in that way.
I am the epicenter.
And as my power spreads,
It creates a forcefield.
And inside is a void.
They run away from me.
And they don’t even understand why.
They don’t even understand that I am a void with powers and I’m like a psychopath.
I smile, but they still sense it.
From a distance, I smile.
An evil smile.
And that’s how I’m a secret villain.
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