By the Way...

Clawing at the thin ice,
Realize that life is not nice.
No more tomorrow,
No time for sorrow.

Wishing upon that star that will never come,
I cannot help but feel dumb.
That light never shines on me,
Why can you not see?

Where will I go?
Will it always snow?
Sitting in the shadows,
I'll be hiding in the Hallows.