CTB: I wrote this in the freezing cold, when it was really dark and I think it was affecting my brain. So I wrote a poem about death. In Draco's POV, I think you can guess who the other characters are as well. Read and review to make my day!
Before My MasterSkin so pale next to your blood,
Wounds will never heal,
Eternal darkness seeping through,
Because you would not kneel.
You stood before my master's grace,
With a look to dare defy,
You were never nervous I could see,
Silently I whispered goodbye.
He smiled at you so sweetly,
And asked you why you did not bow,
You laughed at him in jest,
He was going to kill you now.
His smile faded so quickly.
As he went for the weapon of choice,
Still you did not break your stare,
And still you did not voice.
The dagger in his hand now,
The laughter clear in his eyes,
He stabbed you through and through,
As you died so did the lies.
No one will ever know,
How he lied, murdered and stole,
With you the knowledge died,
Along with my love stricken soul.
CTB: Pretty short but I've never really written poems before so I think it's quite good for my standards. At first it was written for Harry Potter but oh well, it kinda fits.
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