A short little poem that I wrote when I was extremely bored in precalculus, It's from Harry's point of view. Not the best poem I've ever written but its okay.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter nor shall I ever own Harry Potter
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
No Escape
Hands are shaking
Spirit's breaking
Which way should I turn
I can't go backwards
I can't go forwards
Where is left to run
Wish I could leave
I can no longer believe
There's anywhere left to go
Hands are shaking
Spirit's breaking
Where do I go when it's done
No escape from this dark place
No release from this fake face
Why can't I just leave
A mask of lies
It hides my eyes
What happens when it falls
Hands are shaking
Spirit's breaking
Which way should I turn
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Please, please, please review…and if you didn't like it you can tell me...just please tell me nicely.