A/N: This is just something I wrote when I was sad, and I wasn't feeling
too good. Enjoy:)
About to break
I cannot take this anymore. I'm saying everything I've said before.
Why did he have to promise? Without asking me! He ruined my life. I HATE HIM.He always does this, you know. He made an agreement with Mr. Parkinson, that I am to marry his daughter, Pansy. I hate him for doing that, I don't love Pansy. But of course nobody expects a Malfoy to show or have feelings.
All these words make no sense I find bliss in ignorance Less I hear the less you'll say But you'll find that out anyway
I stopped listening to Lucius; I won't call him father, years ago. I don't hate muggles or things made by muggles. I don't want to be a death eater, I haven't told Lucius yet, and I don't know if I ever will.
Just like before Everything you say to me Takes me one step closer to the edge And I'm about to break I need a little room to breath Cause I'm one step closer to the edge And I'm about to break
I'm about to break. I can't take it longer. Lucius on one side wants me to become a death eater, and on the other side my mind is telling me it's wrong. It's wrong to kill people, just because of the way they are born. I don't know how much longer I can hold on, maybe I should just let go.just let go and become free.
I find the answers aren't so clear Wish I could find a way to disappear All these thoughts they make no sense I find bliss in ignorance Over and over again
I'm about to break.
About to break
I cannot take this anymore. I'm saying everything I've said before.
Why did he have to promise? Without asking me! He ruined my life. I HATE HIM.He always does this, you know. He made an agreement with Mr. Parkinson, that I am to marry his daughter, Pansy. I hate him for doing that, I don't love Pansy. But of course nobody expects a Malfoy to show or have feelings.
All these words make no sense I find bliss in ignorance Less I hear the less you'll say But you'll find that out anyway
I stopped listening to Lucius; I won't call him father, years ago. I don't hate muggles or things made by muggles. I don't want to be a death eater, I haven't told Lucius yet, and I don't know if I ever will.
Just like before Everything you say to me Takes me one step closer to the edge And I'm about to break I need a little room to breath Cause I'm one step closer to the edge And I'm about to break
I'm about to break. I can't take it longer. Lucius on one side wants me to become a death eater, and on the other side my mind is telling me it's wrong. It's wrong to kill people, just because of the way they are born. I don't know how much longer I can hold on, maybe I should just let go.just let go and become free.
I find the answers aren't so clear Wish I could find a way to disappear All these thoughts they make no sense I find bliss in ignorance Over and over again
I'm about to break.