Come, get over the wall,
I built around my spirit.
Come, give the mask a fall,
Look at what's behind it.
Come, give the shield a blow,
Look at me through the split.

Can't you see who I really am ?
Am I such a good actor ?
As in life, what is my aim ?
What am I to like living for ?

The Darkness can not reach me,
Even for it, I am too cold.
Use a knife, it's so easy,
Just to watch the flowing blood.

For the first time ever,
I made a descision.
For once and forever,
I sink in illusion.

Come, and look, and see,
For once, the real me.

Disclaimer : I own nothing.

Author's note : I am very very very depressed And yet another Draco fic. And it's also my first attempt at poetry, so I know it's rubbish, and flame if it's all it deserves. But critiscism will help me to improve. I apologize, sorry, sorry, sorry, for wasting your time by reading such a thing. Really. Well, anyway, please review.