Yes You Are MY Hero...or is it heroin

You have always been my hero

With your brave and sullen face

scoffing at the world

afraid of no disgrace

And scoffing at religion too

while clinging to a twig

my dear I've never seen your hair

but I won't lift up your wig

I think you must have pulled it out

but really that's ok

worry has a way of giving back

ulcers for decay

poem by Boink Boink
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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