Disclaimer: I do not own Severus.
Approaching you with huge steps,
Like the sun starting to darken at 6.
You know you've done something wrong,
Like you know the world exists.
And you know you will have to pay for it,
Like you know there is such a thing as fright.
When he scowls at you you feel sorry you've looked into his eyes,
Like you feel sorry you've looked into the darkness, even though there was still light.
His personal attack is even worse than you had expected,
Like the night is even worse then the opposite of paradise.
You hear others giggle, feel your head starts reddening,
Like you hear the soft whispering of the night, giving you wrong advice.
The only thing you want is to be left alone,
But it's like hiding from something that will come anyway.
Finally he stops his humiliation,
You can hear your heart beating in the silence.
And it's over.
Drifting off in a whirl of black robes,
Like the night letting you out of her grip.
But you wonder if you will ever come over this,
Like you wonder if there will ever shine light in your heart again.
A/N: It's about Snape giving 'you' a speech when you've done something wrong. I've compared him with the night. This is my first English poem, and I really think it sucks. Please review so I know how you think about it. Thank you, anyway.