Anyways, this is a poem I wrote at 6 in the morning. I would not reccomend reading it before you have finished the 7th book, or are at least on the last few pages. This is written from the point of view of Courtney (who I hate) talking to Bobby. Enjoy!
Real Enough
We'll pick up this winding mystery
As it oh so slowly unravels
You will find the truth you seek
On your future travels
You can't just go by word of mouth
You know that demon lies
Inside you is our own Earth's heart
A beat that never dies
It doesn't matter where you're from
Or how you came to be
I can feel you now and hear you talk
And sadness in your eyes I see
Don't believe a thing he says
It's him who you're above
You're really here and still you are
Real enough to love
Yeah, it is pretty choppy and doesn't flow too well, but I like it all the same :P