Weird, ya? Heh heh, just had to put it on to see what you think...
Harry
Brave, Strong, Cunning, Intelligent
Son of James and Lilly Potter
Brother of no one
Lover of deaths of people, pains of the innocent, and cries of the weak
Who believes death will come to all, peoples sprits will be broken, and no one will hurt him again
Who needs the pains of other, cries of the brave, and hatred from his friends
Who gives poison to the strong, smirks to the weak, and pain to the sick
Who fears the light in his heart, the pain in his head, and the voices of his parents
Who would like to see death take his allies, his enemies join him in battle, and his to be life different
Resident of Riddle House
Potter
Just a poem I had to do for class, whatcha think? I know it's weird….
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There is going to be more poems after this then there's going to be a story...ok...