A/N: This is Harry's suicide note to Draco, a companion piece to Ravens Fly. Dedicated toThe rebellious observer and Jade
You are my souls mate
And that burns much deeper
Than a heart that is oft worn on a sleeve
The broken pieces of which
Can sometimes be mended
And put back together by caring hands
Your words
That once soothed my restless self
Have cast my soul aflame
And now I'm left with the charred ruin,
The shattered pieces still smoldering,
Of a once carefree soul
An empty hollow
Deep within my breast
Where it once lay hidden
Lies barren as desert lands
Not to be replaced by empty promises
The ashes
Still fiery are taken by a murder of crows
To wherever it is that souls go when they die
That is to say if souls do die
If they are meant to die
And if not what then?
Is my soul doomed to lie burning?
Forever afire until the day I perish
The day my broken heart stops beating
Will I one day go to my seared ruin
My charred and blackened soul
To writhe in agony and burn forever
It is my hell
For hell is what it is to be scorned
Cast aside unwanted
By ones soul mate