Too late

[zoeteproet]

It's almost Poetry Day in Belgium! Don't know about the rest of the world
So my teachr of English made us write a poem, ofcourse, the first thing that popped into my mind was about ADMM.
So I wrote a poem about them, nobody really understood about what I was writing (my class isn't very much a fan of Harry Potter, please don't be angry with them )

So I hope you guys, will understand my poem!
Not that it's complicated, just try to imagine Albus and Minerva when you read this poem.
Sorry, I'm babbling, just read the poem.

Too Late

A man was standing on the battle field
When he saw her running
Right in the arms of the enemy
But she never saw what she had done
But I did
I commanded my tired legs to move
Move to her, help her, save her
But it couldn’t be
I was to late
Five minutes later she was death
Staring at me with lifeless eyes
Leaving me alone in this world
Alone with my grief
But I would get my revenge

I screamed
All the pain I felt
Was audible in that scream
It felt good
But it didn’t changed what happened
She was death
She was death
But I couldn’t believe it
I didn’t want to believe it.

So that's the poem, my first one, so don't shoot me if it's lame.

Love,
Sarah xx

[professortabby]

Oh how sad..

[nicolerose]

tear

[emeraldeyes]

I really liked the poem, no matter how sad it was. Well-done!

...Dang. I wish we had a poetry day..!