I am the love you never received
I am the reason you crumble to the floor crying when he doesn't call
I am the reason you don't use your razorblades just for shaving your legs
I am the reason you gave away your virtue at sixteen
I am the early and less than genuine "I love you" in the relationship
I am the commitment you wear on your finger each day
I am the line in the vow that reads "to have and to hold from this day forward"
I am the twelve thousand tears you cired over the divorce papers
I am the one who has no humanely shape
Who simultaneously affects millions each second
I am the one who hides behind the word faith,
I am advocate to the believer
And the best friend of deceit
I am the one they call hope,
And your next.