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A/N: poem. Written about/to sirius. You can guess why. It has no particular form and it sometimes rhymes, sometimes doesn't. whatever. Read and review.

~Is It True~

Is it true?

Are you gone?

There's still a part of me

That doesn't believe that it could be

True.

~

Is it real?

Is it for sure?

You're really never coming back,

Really never gonna laugh,

Like before?

~

There was so much

That you deserved

That you never got

Because you had to sit and rot

All alone and hated and forgotten.

So much you should have had.

~

Are you with them?

Those perfect friends?

The ones you should have had

To hold you when you're sad

To calm you when you're mad

To just be there for you.

Lily and James.

~

Are you free?

Are you out of your prison

No longer hunted

Clean and innocent and able to be

Where and when you want to be

Not sitting alone uselessly.

Are you now the man you were meant to be?

Are you free?

~

Is it true?

Do I finally believe?

I think I do because I feel

My heart bleed

Inside of me.

It bleeds for the people you left behind:

Friends and enemies, and marauder and one

Who matters more: your godson.

He is alone just like you once were

Will he ever be happy?

Will it ever occur

To him that you're free,

Away from your pain

Away from your jail

And now I know that it's true.

I know that your bravery

Recklessness

Love and friendship

And fiery passionate nature

Is gone from this world.

~

It is true, Sirius,

You're gone,

It is true.

And there is a place in Heaven waiting for you.