Title: The Odd Brother Out
Author: Liz Skywalker
Author Website: http://www.geocities.com/lizskywalker
Author E-mail: lizskywalker@hotmail.com
Disclaimer: I don't own Percy or anyone in the Harry Potter universe.
Summery: Percy performs his final action.
A/N: No, I'm not suicidal. I just feel that I'm the Percy in my family.
I was always the odd one out,
the brother no one wanted to play with.
I was always the third wheel
in my brothers' games.
I tried, I really did.
I wanted to fit in.
I tried to fit in.
But you never gave me a chance.
What it entirely foolish for me to think
that maybe
just maybe
that at school it would be any different?
I was the odd man out there also
and you never helped me make friends
never introduced me to any of yours.
I was the odd brother,
the one that didn't fit.
You never realized that you're the one
that made me that way.
I grew up entirely alone
and you never stopped to think why
none of you did.
None of you ever wondered if
maybe you had a hand
in what I've become.
And I would cry in the night
so quietly
so silently
that no one would notice
and think me even stranger
than they had before.
I'm what you've made me
so take a good look.
I'm the brother
I'm the friend
no one wanted.
I'm the loner
the kid who never fit it.
The kid who never got a chance to fit in
to prove himself.
Is it any surprise to you what I do now?
With no friends, no family
there's no real meaning to life.
With no one to make me smile
relieve some of the pain that is living,
is there any question as to why
I'm doing what I'm doing now?
Goodbye, all.
I will never see you again.
But I don't think you'll care.
Author: Liz Skywalker
Author Website: http://www.geocities.com/lizskywalker
Author E-mail: lizskywalker@hotmail.com
Disclaimer: I don't own Percy or anyone in the Harry Potter universe.
Summery: Percy performs his final action.
A/N: No, I'm not suicidal. I just feel that I'm the Percy in my family.
I was always the odd one out,
the brother no one wanted to play with.
I was always the third wheel
in my brothers' games.
I tried, I really did.
I wanted to fit in.
I tried to fit in.
But you never gave me a chance.
What it entirely foolish for me to think
that maybe
just maybe
that at school it would be any different?
I was the odd man out there also
and you never helped me make friends
never introduced me to any of yours.
I was the odd brother,
the one that didn't fit.
You never realized that you're the one
that made me that way.
I grew up entirely alone
and you never stopped to think why
none of you did.
None of you ever wondered if
maybe you had a hand
in what I've become.
And I would cry in the night
so quietly
so silently
that no one would notice
and think me even stranger
than they had before.
I'm what you've made me
so take a good look.
I'm the brother
I'm the friend
no one wanted.
I'm the loner
the kid who never fit it.
The kid who never got a chance to fit in
to prove himself.
Is it any surprise to you what I do now?
With no friends, no family
there's no real meaning to life.
With no one to make me smile
relieve some of the pain that is living,
is there any question as to why
I'm doing what I'm doing now?
Goodbye, all.
I will never see you again.
But I don't think you'll care.
