Broken

by Reigning Fyre

This poem is written without names so any one can read it, and appreciate it. Know that there is a thin line between love, and hate, and between Pain and Pleasure.

1Broken

When you're alone, and sorrowfully crying,

is it true, I'm really dying?

Why am I, in such great pain?

What does the world, have to gain?

Yes, I am broken, and have lost my joy,

but that does not make me, an abandoned toy.

A little damaged, a scratch or two,

a little cut, will more than do.

As you cry, I think of the ice,

and wonder why, I don't suffice.

The fire of burning, kills my sorrows.

While only you, stop death on the 'morrow.

You've saved my spirit, but not my soul.

You've tried your hardest, I see, I know.

You see the light, flicker in my eyes.

You've seen the ways, I've dealt with lies.

My hand cuts deep, into my flesh.

I know you're sorry, please worry much less.

It's not 'cause of you, but 'cause of my mind,

please know I love you, and your true shine.

Please go, and know, that your heart, is mine.

This short poem can be thought of in both Draco's, and Harry's thoughts. I like to read in both PoV's, and see which one best fits, (I think Draco's personally) but please review and tell me who you think. I wrote this in Driver's Ed. and I officially hate that class...blargh...hope you like it, and I wrote it while listening to Dixie Chicks' "Traveling Solider" toodle oodle! Review Por Favor!