A little poem I wrote in precal...which is now thankfully over. It's from Harry's point of view after the death of Sirius.
Disclaimer: Don't own Harry Potter...nope...not me...
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What Would You Give
What is it that one can do
When you feel as if you can not move
Frozen forever by grief and despair
A growing feeling of ice spreading through
Consuming your body and your mind
Whatever happened to your life
You want it to end and with it your strife
How can you erase the memories
So fresh in your mind, plaguing you
To rip them from yourself
Cast them far away
Pretend that it never happened
What would you give to feel
Feel the way you felt before
When you could laugh and smile
Something you have not done in a while
You can see the others
Watching you constantly
Wondering when it will happen
When you finally falter and admit
You are broken and need to be fixed
Put back together piece by piece
Only to find that something is missing
It can not be replaced
There is nothing anyone can do
Is it really worth living without?
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