swim in electric blues
she's always been a
(w-h-i-r-l-w-i-n-d)
of blood-red hair
and eyes so jaded
you've always understood
what it meant to be lost
but not ignored
a cunning m-i-n-d got her into
/green, green slytherin/
and her m.a.n.i.p.u.l.a.t.i.v.e heart
{slid her amongst the snakes}
while you were always the
\loyal, loyal little huffle-puff\
who followed y*o*u*r victoire everywhere
but was she ever really yours?
is a person really a possession?
you never really knew.
you may never know, e-s-p-e-c-i-a-l-l-y at this rate.
you're trying to d~r~i~n~k away the pain
of several years of ignorance to any other girls
when the f-i-r-e-p-l-a-c-e spits her out
and she spreads s*o*o*t but she takes the
(^glass full of firewhiskey^) out of your hand
and finishes it herself.
a/n: i know its stupid to have an authors note at the end of a pOEM with less than 200 words but i just wanted to add that this is my first time trying freeverse (i think that's what the cool kids call it, i'm not entirely sure but i tried) and i hope you liked it!