Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Harry Potter characters but this poem was written by me using my brain and feelings. Please do not copy.
Will I Last?
Why, why me?
Why must I feel this pain?
What have I done wrong?
Why must I not belong?
At midnight it will come
The moment that I dread
When the bright full moon arises
I will become dead
No longer will I be the man that many have come to trust
I will be a monster
To cause pain will be a must
The next day I will wake
In a house that many fear
While I await the nurse
That will take me away from here
With bruises that will never heal
I want to leave here fast
Often I start to wonder this
'How long will I last?'
