A/N Hey, decided to change a few things, for the better I think. Constructive criticism always welcome!

He's always the warrior, always the hero

Never a bystander no matter how much he wants to be.

Needs to be. They turned him from hero to zero

Zero to hero, liar to savor, savor to nutcase

A vicious, endless cycle of never-ending names

None that felt his own.

When he looked into the reflections of desire,

It wasn't just his family

It was someone who loved him for him,

And not for just the boy-who-lived


He was alone, wanting a mother's touch

He was always just scared, cold, and alone, always alone, no matter what they said

They said he should rot in hell, and their opinion won't budge

They said he was possessed by the devil, a curs, a demon

But then he came to Hogwarts, and a new light shone for him

He longed to be special but special was not for him,

That was for the boy-who-lived


He was abused, hurt, he felt his father's fist

He tried to escape his life, the only way that he knew how,

But she stopped him with a kiss

Because she cared, because he would be missed

And because of that he fell in love with her, but she with his enemy.

It was all his fault he knew, for it was not she, but him who did this

Who broke her trust, and her heart by uttering that cursed, evil word.

He realized his mistake, but it was much too late.

Her trust was gone, and nothing could replace it

So, he tried to kill himself again

This time, however, no cared enough to stop him


These three the lost boys, who found a home in a school

And all needed to be loved, cared for truly cared for

But no one cared to, No one cared

One turned to darkness, murder to calm his rage, ease his pain,

One died for making a terrible, stupid, unforgivable mistake.

The last one you ask as I tell you these three tragic tales?

He died fighting, died being the one no one forgot,

The one who no one cared enough to save.