The Lake
So basically this is a series of short, poem-like one-shots on Draco Malfoy. Eventually the chapters WILL tell a story and yes, there will be a happy ending.
DISCLAIMER: Draco Malfoy belongs to J
Thanks for reading, review? Maybe?
Rating is M because of the suicidal theme.
What is life?
Can we ever be truly happy?
Can I really be happy?
It's cliché,
Saying this,
Standing on a cliff
Looking over the glassy expanse
Of the lake
I'm not usually like this
There's something wrong with me
I'm not food,
But something's off.
I'm not fit to live.
That makes you jump, doesn't it?
Makes me jump too.
Malfoys are supposed to be perfect
Supposed to be classy
Arrogant
Evil
Slytherin
Intelligent
Handsome
But I fell short.
Maybe your vision of perfect is skewed.
Maybe mine is
But we'll never know
'Cause I'm going somewhere you'll never see me again
You're smirking in glee, aren't you?
I'm smirking too
But there are tears in my eyes
Silver droplets
Falling
Down
Like me
And I'm gone.