Inside and Outside I scream
When the rain pours down,
Past my bared window,
Only I hear it,
I am alone,
They can not forgive me,
They think I did something,
Something unforgivable,
I scream into the rain,
I am like a peninsula,
Almost an inland,
But still with feelings of pain and sorrow,
The guards past my cell like ghosts,
Taunting me,
Unlike the others I have something to keep me sane,
The knowledge that I did nothing to deserve this,
Or did I?
And so I again scream into the rain just past my bared window,
"This is not justice!"
I hear a laugh and turn to look,
A man is standing at my cell door,
"You are right," said the man with a voice as cold as his heart,
"Justice would only be if you died."
I look at him closer and gasp in surprise,
Remus Lupin turns on his heel and walks away,
But I still caught him crying as he did,
Not for me though,
Never for me,
Just for them,
I feel the familiar aching of my heart begin,
I am alone,
And I scream into the rain,
"What did I do to deserve this pain?"
A/N: This is my disclaimer; I do not own Harry Potter or anything related to it. I just own this poem. Please Review!