A/N: Hi people, I know I suck at writing poems but I had to do some emotional writing!!! It isn't really a poem, just emotions in text!!! I haven't got a name for it so if you have any ideas on that then please tell me in a review or something!!!
This is my first piece of writing on fanfic so please don't kill me if it is crap.
This is Hermione and her feelings towards Draco.
The pain of loneliness,
Even in a crowned room I feel alone,
I am cold inside, unloved.
Black clouds over me head,
The rain blocking my sight.
Feelings well up inside
And there is no one to help!
Friends?
No!
Just people who know my name,
If that.
I do love,
But he must never know,
Never.
He is forbidden, untouchable.
That blonde hair,
Those silver eyes,
The thought sends shivers up my spine.
Does he know me?
The name he gave me is unbearable,
Shameful,
Showing me as dirty blooded.
Am I?
Mudblood, Mudblood, Mudblood,
The name rings around my mind,
And rips it to shreds.
That is what he thinks of me,
Dirty,
Muddy,
And horrible.
What is there lift for me in this world of loneliness,
I love but remain unloved.
My heart is now broken.
I have no energy to live,
No hope,
No light,
Only darkness.
Death!
That word seems warm to me now.
The only way out of this tormenting life.
The only way forward.
A/N: Sorry if there are spelling hick ups!!! Please review.