No longer a boy

by allround just plain fun

Draco sick and tired of doing what is dad want. so now he runs. little poem about draco and his dad.

it a poem about Draco. everything his mother and father told him to do he did. now he is tired and leaves them.

Its sad to think.

When a child runs

From the ones who raised him.

Why does he flee?

Does he go ashamed?

That he could not live up

To their expectances.

Or from simple announce.

From the pressure the place

On one so young.

Get good grades

And to behave.

Respect your elders.

Look smart and clavier.

True this is what you should do.

But this is why they rebel.

With ever moan they receive.

So with each passing day.

With each and ever scorn.

A little of that child dies.

So now he must run.

Forced to flee.

He can't hold on to long.

She will cry

And he will simple die.

The boy feels neither.

But no longer a boy.

Now he leaves a man.