Title-This Mask of Mine
By: Rock'n'Slash
Rating- G
Warnings- Rhymes
Disclaimer: Anything you recognize is probably not mine so I DO NOT OWN IT.
A/N- If anyone wants to borrow the poem featured below to use in a fic (which would make me really happy) please notify me of said fic so I can read it. Thanks!
A/N 2- This can really be put to most HP characters but I originally thought about Harry being the person this poem is about.
All these feelings in my heart,
Wishing to be free,
But I know that I cannot
For then would I still be me?
So I sit back and watch my life change before my eyes,
And wonder what would happen then if I dropped this disguise.
For in my darkest moments even when the day is light,
I cannot help but wonder if what I'm doing is right.
Should I use this mask I made,
To continue this charade?
Or should I let it go to see,
Who it is that's really me?
Would they notice?
Would they care?
Would they feel my despair?
But my question really is,
After all these years of living with this,
Would I be able to exist,
Without this mask of mine?