The scar
By:mugglewolf
A/n: I beg thee not to make fun of my non charmed name. I was obsessed with Harry Potter, and I still like the name. SHUT UP! Ok first Charmed fic, so be easy...which I'm sure you will rightgives puppy eyes um I wrote this poem diffrent and I changed somethings so it could be taken from the view of Leo to Chris. No actaual story, just a poem. For the real poem, go to fictionpress and look me up, I'm manic-wolf there(I still can't escape that damn wolf).
Disclaimer-unlike other people I enjoy the disclaimer as much as the story. Did i mention I'm insane, no well I also don't own Charmed....well my alter-ego Sarah thinks she does, but no one like her very much
Sarah-hey! Shut up dumbass!
Me-She's the mean half, and my other alter-ego, Bailey(it's a girl's name too!)won't come out of the closet(no you idiots she's not gay, she just wouldn't come out of the closet in my mind. besides only my son Duggie is gay)so I don't know her view on this. O by the way you can read the story now, this is just me rambling about my day. If ya wanna read it, go check your self into a mental hospital, meet you there!
Today I went to school, I hate school. Damn school. I hate my language arts teacher, she's a bitch. We got eggs in school for children, i left mine in my locker, but im one of the only people who didn't break it yet. it has 6 layers of paper towels. im going to miss billy(the egg) it's weird having a billy the egg cause i sit next to a billy.....I slammed my friends thumb in a locker, i was especially violent to day. Im glad to day is friday. We had gym to day. and i walked past billy(Billy!) and he tried to give me a high five, but i walked away....i hate gym....or maybe that was nathen.....they both look the same to me. hehe me and my friend shouted stupid nazi's go eat your gogert at the little kids.....i just wanted to shout hitler, i think the message would have been clearer. did i mention my language arts teacher is a bitch. we got candy in science.....hey my science teachers a bitch too sometimes! my lunch table is retarted, well not the table(my friends egg jumped to it's death there though(it's suicidal)) but the people who sit there with us. we sit between preps basiclly. Not really goth or punk, but they really annoy me, some are friends, but still annoying, but at least nice. i banged a cup on my friends head. we couldn't go out cause it was raining. we sat and plotted the death of the school---i mean a nice happy party....where everyone dies in the end. well then i went on the bus, and the bus could sent into a rant so let's end this here. Did i tell you this wasn't part of the disclaimer? well i still don't own charmed so go away!
At last I saw
The scar that dwell
Beneath the skin
That was cut so deep
It would never heal
It hide in the darkness
Shining bright
Keeping strengh
Though eyes burned deep
No human eye could see
But every human mind would know
It hid it's secret
Dark and Deep
It set it's boundries
And kept out none
It had no reason
Anymore
Quoth the Raven
Nevermore
It hid no secrets
Anymore
It had no reason
Anymore
It hid it's secret
For much too long
It had to get out
It had gone on way too long
So many years
Spent keeping low
Spent now in vain
As secrets unraveled
It left no evidence
Only pain itself stayed
To circle aound
As the secret everyone pryed at
It came out so suddenly
And never left
Pain itself left no evidence
It circled around
Dark and Deep
It's scars were held
Now everybody could see them well
It is not something easily erased
It holds you prisonar
Never to escape
So as you sit there in the darkest of your mind
You stare at all's Deep Dark scars that will never fade
As they sit too
Never allowing an escape
Trapped in their own minds
When no one has the key