Nobody Understands
Yo! It's me! I'm really really sorry everyone who followed me, I haven't updated in FOREVER. Anyways, I just did! Another thing; if you followed my because I posted HP fanfictions, you might want to unfollow, because this is my last HP fic, I think. Onto Doctor Who! If you guys haven't seen it, you should. I find a lot of HP fans like DW. No hard feelings if you unfollow me! I know how it is!
I wrote this to the song "Ascendio" by The Ministry Of Magic. I typed it to "The Rueful Fate of Donna Noble" by Murray Gold.
Anywho...
Allons-y!
Nobody understands.
Everybody expects The Boy Who Lived to be someone special, someone powerful, someone to save them.
But they don't understand.
Under the barriers that I let no one see, is a little boy who never got the chance to grow up.
Trapped in a body forced to fight the most evil man alive.
Everyone expects me to be perfect because of a prophecy. If I fail, everyone hates me. If I win, they say they were for me the whole time.
But inside, all I want is a mother, father, a home, and friends.
I am The Boy Who Lived. The one to save the world.
But all I want is a family. Friends. A childhood.
Is that to much to ask?
I'm alone.
So alone.
Nobody understands.