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.
