You’re my Harry Potter–
Chosen to carry the pain of generations, like a Horcrux
Because you’re strong enough
To defeat it
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Take Me With You
I've been here, my love. Watching, waiting. I've wanted to come to you, but I can't seem to break free of these wrought iron bars. You must have looked upon my face at least a hundred times these last few months, yet your face never once lit up for me. Not the way I know mine does for you. It's like you didn't recognize me anymore.
By Kenny Penn5 days ago in Fiction
Comments (5)
Love Harry Potter. LOVE this poem. Love the implied meaning behind it.
Oh yes, this Horcrux is definitely being passed down generations. Loved your poem!
Lovely
Not a HP fan...but Joelle, I love the fact that this alludes to something else (well that's how I read it, correct me if I'm wrong lol) So few words, so clever!
I love this! Harry Potter is my favorite childhood series. 💖