Hey every one, this is just a quick little series that I wrote in my last
week of school classes for the year (schools out for summer, as of
yesterday)
Each chapter is from a different point of view.
And don't worry, I am not neglecting my other fics. Sweet November will be updated with in the next 24-27 hours.
Please review
~ ~ * * ~ ~ I am Bravery personified.
But why wouldn't I be, you have to be brave to face my life. I have seen more in my short life than others have seen in lives of many more years. I have experienced, I have given, I have received, I have watched, I have listened, and I have done.
I came, I saw, I conquered, and I am the bravest person alive.
I fight the darkness, not only the eminent darkness, but the inner darkness that that grips me, grips my whole being, takes my life and lives it for me, I fight the darkness that fights back with fire. The darkness that has the only intention of grabbing me, and not letting me go.
I fight demons that no one knows exist. But I fight one demon in particular that the world underestimates.
Because I also fight the demon that is me. You must be brave to fight the power that is with in yourself. To fight your own essence, your own being. To watch yourself deconstruct in the worst possible way, by hurting the ones you love.
I am against the power of people, especially those people who do not understand the power that they carry. Those people who hold the power to hurt the powerless. I am against the society structure that I was brought up in.
I am a silent Hero. No one knows of my pain, but I ask the question that if they did, would they really care. They don't see my pain because I do not let them know that that it is there. I have to remain strong, because although it seems unbelievable, people do count on me.
They see me for what they want to see, not for who I am. They don't understand that I want them to see the real me, not the me that has been created, fabricated from lies and untruths.
They don't understand
They don't really care, and truthfully I don't blame them.
Everyday is my own personal hell. I am brave enough to fight myself, and I am brave enough to fight the other demon that plagues my existence.
I am brave enough to fight my father.
I am Bravery Personified. I am Draco Malfoy.
Each chapter is from a different point of view.
And don't worry, I am not neglecting my other fics. Sweet November will be updated with in the next 24-27 hours.
Please review
~ ~ * * ~ ~ I am Bravery personified.
But why wouldn't I be, you have to be brave to face my life. I have seen more in my short life than others have seen in lives of many more years. I have experienced, I have given, I have received, I have watched, I have listened, and I have done.
I came, I saw, I conquered, and I am the bravest person alive.
I fight the darkness, not only the eminent darkness, but the inner darkness that that grips me, grips my whole being, takes my life and lives it for me, I fight the darkness that fights back with fire. The darkness that has the only intention of grabbing me, and not letting me go.
I fight demons that no one knows exist. But I fight one demon in particular that the world underestimates.
Because I also fight the demon that is me. You must be brave to fight the power that is with in yourself. To fight your own essence, your own being. To watch yourself deconstruct in the worst possible way, by hurting the ones you love.
I am against the power of people, especially those people who do not understand the power that they carry. Those people who hold the power to hurt the powerless. I am against the society structure that I was brought up in.
I am a silent Hero. No one knows of my pain, but I ask the question that if they did, would they really care. They don't see my pain because I do not let them know that that it is there. I have to remain strong, because although it seems unbelievable, people do count on me.
They see me for what they want to see, not for who I am. They don't understand that I want them to see the real me, not the me that has been created, fabricated from lies and untruths.
They don't understand
They don't really care, and truthfully I don't blame them.
Everyday is my own personal hell. I am brave enough to fight myself, and I am brave enough to fight the other demon that plagues my existence.
I am brave enough to fight my father.
I am Bravery Personified. I am Draco Malfoy.