I glance around my "friends"
They think they know me.
They only know who I want them to
Only see what I want them to
Only hear what I want them to
They think I'm the Prince of Slytherin
I don't care about Houses
They think I want to be a Death Eater
I would never join Voldemort
They think I like Snape
I hate him
They think I have the perfect little family
My father thinks I'm pathetic
They think I hate The Golden Trio
I'm jealous- They're happy
They think I'm happy
I'm depressed
They think I'll live a long life
I won't live another day
They think they'll see me alive again
They'll see me dead
All they'll know:
"You thought I was happy.
This is the real me,
That you never bothered to notice."
With that letter on my bed,
I jump of the Astronomy Tower
They'll see my scars
That covers most of my body
And they thought I was happy