TEARS OF BLOOD
(Harry Potter)
I'm sick of crying,
My heart is so sore,
Every day I must battle,
The good and bad,
Inside of,
Me a war.
Every where I look around,
I hear the sound of people crying,
It seems every time I open my eyes,
Someone else is dying.
I do not want to live,
Yet I do not want to die,
I just want to down the sorrows,
That I must hid inside.
I can't give up,
And I can't give in,
I know that my trouble have just start to begin,
But I can't let them win.
Every day I want to cry,
Thinking of how and why,
I always end up being sad,
Then turn around and become mad.
Wave your wand,
And watch me die,
Then stand there until dawn,
Would you feel sorry for me?
Would you even cry?
My pain and life sits in the mud,
Pain and lose will someday consume me,
As I cry my tears of blood,
Just wait and see.
