No comfort                                        8-12-2003

When someone dies you love,

empty you stay behind

'It wasn't your fault', they say,

but at night, alone

you think it is

And you cry, you mourn

in silence there,

a place with no one else

Tears, they run over your cheek

your eyes are red,

your muscles tensed,

no comfort there for you.



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A/N: As you could have guessed, this is about Harry, after Sirius' death, when he's back at the Dursleys. Actually, it's about me too.

Dedicated to my little sister, Izalina. May she rest in peace.