In your mind you were my hero.
But in reality you were a zero.
You led me on with your charm.
All the while causing me harm.

Why did you ever come into my life?
Just to cut my heart with a knife.

Why did you let me fall in love with you?
Hoping that

Younger eyes reflect the years

Of a soul battered and scorched

Travel through strain and strife

Questioning "the what

W, is for the willingness to the predominately learning skills needed.

H, Is for the hopes, dreams, and wishes become reality

Why am I alone?
Am I somehow undesirable?
Has age robbed me
Of all that youthful ripeness
And left me
Somehow invisible?
Do I