My heart,
still pounding beneath my breast,
broken so many times,
has no visible scars.
My eyes,
Darting back and forth,
Blinded by tears,
Still see through the pain.
My soul,
Lost beyond the veil of my heart,
Tainted, and impure,
Prays for salvation.
My thoughts,
Racing inside my mind,
Unsure, and imperfect,
Are my greatest weapon.
Are you ready for the final battle?
__________________ Have you hugged your Snape today?
Last edited by *~_Hellblink_~*; 12-26-2005 at 06:07 PM.
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