Blood stains by mewmar
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter
Dedicated to my friend matt known as firespun on Gaia.
There are so many
Bloodstains
In our past
So many deaths and so much
Unbearably pain.
So many dried tears
And minutes passed
In completes desperation
So many nights spend
Alone in the cold night.
So many cuts and
So many wounds.
That's why today
In our sixth year.
After the war
And not before
They'll find us,
Death.
In our small
Cove.