There are wounds in this heart
That cannot ever heal
There are scars on my mind
That will not fade in time
I sit here alone in the dark
My thoughts terrify me
I am a traitor to myself
Where my hatred springs from I do not know
But one day he will pay!
~*~*~
Authors note: isn't it amazing what springs into your head in the wee hours
of the morning? This is written in Harry's pov & you can all make up your
own minds on who "he" is but Voldemort is probably the most logical answer,
but if you can think of some one else plz tell. K now you can all review
L8r
Skichik