Hello. A short little angst poem from Harry's pov. Hope you like



Disclaimer: Don't own Harry Potter and never will.



What do you see?

By Whtlily

What do you see when you look at me?

Do you see a boy too small and skinny for my age?

Do you see a boy who seems to be normal?

Do you see an abuse child?

Do you see a young wizard child in pain?

No you don't. All you see is Harry Potter The-Boy-Who-Live.

You see your savior from Lord Voldermort; a tool for the Light side.

Why can't you people see me as I really am?

A child who is just a child. A child who have suffer so much.

A child who would like someone to be a parent to me. Someone to hug me.

I'm just a boy. Just a child.

I child name Harry James Potter.