lmao lety. Thanks for the support really. I have something to post while I try and figure out how to work out my HP stuff.

She

She sits in her room
Confused and scared
Lonely and misunderstood


She thinks about her life
About how boring and ordinary it is
She wants to have fun,
To experience adventure and laughter


She acts if all is right,
When it is far from that
Her emotions are all a blur


She thinks about her life
About how boring and ordinary it is
She wants to have fun,
To experience adventure and laughter


She rather hurt herself than hurt another
To cause pain is to be a pain in her mind
And pain is the one thing that she can feel


She thinks about her life
About how boring and ordinary it is
She wants to have fun,
To experience adventure and laughter


She wonders why she feels so alone
How she can have so many friends
And still feel empty and cold


She thinks about her life
About how boring and ordinary it is
She wants to have fun,
To experience adventure and laughter


She looks in the mirror and cries
She sees through the mask of happiness
She sees the inner turmoil and confusion


She thinks about her life
About how boring and ordinary it is
She wants to have fun,
To experience adventure and laughter

Okay this poem reminds me of Hermione, but then again it reminds me of Murtle. So I guess it's a mix of them both. I hope you all like!
- Angel