Ok, I just wrote this out of the blue..it's a poem about Harry
Potter...this is my first one so please don't put anything against me
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Disclaimer: Harry Potter is own by J.K. Rowling, everything with Harry
Potter belongs to her. Please don't sue my please. I'm just 16 and just
burrowing Rowling's charater for this poem.
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Poem is called "The Real Me" It's about how Harry is feeling about his life
from his POV and explain to people that he's not this crazy attention
seeking tragic hero person.
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The Real Me
You may know me
for all of my narrow escapes
but you don't know who I am
You look right at the scar so familiar to you
You read all about me from the past
You know about how I lived
But you don't know about the real me
The Real Me
The real life of me is so scary
I have to live with this terrible muggle family
though they are my family
I wish they just be friendly
They're so hungry for my misable day
They teated me wrong every day
of my first ten years of my life
They don't know the real me
The Real Me
You look first at my scar upon my head
and say I'm attention seeker
I maybe seeking for a snitch
but I don't seek for any attention
I just want to be a normal wizard
not some tragic hero
That's why you don't know anything about me
The Real Me
Don't look at my mark on the forehead
look beyond to my very soul
That's why Dumbledore knows so much about me
He and my friends look deep within myself
at towards my heart not my scar
They lean near me and feel my troubles
That's why they know about me
The Real Me