Summary: We all make choices. It's just a part of life. But what if you were making the choice that could cost you your life? What if you had to choose between fighting for Harry, or fighting for Voldemort? While I know that none of us have to make that particular choice, we still do make life-altering decisions. This is a poem about making choices, and running your own life.
Categories: Poetry Characters: None
Warnings: None
Challenges: Series: None
Chapters: 1
Completed: Yes
Word count: 342
Read: 1347
Published: 10/31/08
Updated: 11/02/08
Story Notes:
Hey! This is my second poem, and I am so happy to be writing for Mugglenet! people really did seem to like "Dreamland" so hopefully "Last Flight" will have the same sucess. I'd like to thank my Offical Board of Reviewers (my two best friends and little sister). Hope you like it!
1. Last Flight by eva_writes
Last Flight by eva_writes
Author's Notes:
Please Read and Review! I love you all, but I'd love you more if you reviewed! And I'd love you even more than that if you all chipped in to help me buy a medieval catapult.
Hiding in the dark,
Scared of what I might find out there,
Hiding in the dark,
Scared to die inside this nowhere,
Hiding in the dark,
Scared to venture into the light.
Scared to hold my own,
Terrified not to fight.
It shouldn’t be this hard,
To let go of a memory,
To get a fresh new start,
But sadly it’s a part of me.
I can’t describe just how,
The way I feel about the way I feel right now.
But now…
I’m not sure that I can fly,
That way again,
And I won’t like this goodbye,
But I’ll accept it in the end.
And I will almost, always, never,
Ever forget.
And I’m not sure if this is right,
But this is my last flight.
Prisoner of my heart,
Locked up in a shrinking cage,
Prisoner of my heart,
Fueled by anger, confusion, rage.
Prisoner of my heart,
Not quite sure which way is down,
Since there’s no going back,
I’m facing facedown.
And I’m not really sure,
How to love and how to ask for more.
But now…
I’m not sure that I can fly,
The same way again,
And I won’t like this goodbye,
I’ll accept it in the end.
And I will almost, always, never,
Ever forget,
And I’m not sure if this is right,
But this is my last flight.
Really, really lost,
Not destined to just be,
Really, really lost,
How could I have not seen?
Really, really lost,
Ultimatums strangling me,
There is no third choice,
There is no neutrality.
And now I cannot face,
The things that put me into this place.
But now…
I’m not sure that I can fly,
That way again,
And I won’t like this goodbye,
But I’ll accept it in the end.
And I will almost, always, never,
Ever forget,
And I’m not sure if this is right,
But this is my last flight.
This is my last flight.
End Notes:
Tadoodles! That's mt little sister's word for ta-da. Yeah, I know... Please Read and Review!
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