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Dripping With Blood

Poetry By: Vamplit

Example of the writing exercise of the same title.

Submitted:Apr 18, 2009    Reads: 99    Comments: 5    Likes: 4   

Walking and talking, freaking me out

the lively undead stumble about.

Sliding and slipping inside my dream

hands on my throat, I can't even scream.


Invading my mind, each night as I sleep

into the darkness around me they creep.

Stealing my soul with every bite

leaving my bedside before first light.


Dragging through life's bland drudgery

dark glasses and coffee sustaining me.

Until daylight fades slowly away

night now my home, as I die with the day.


Hunting as the hunger drives me to feed

biting down hard, I grieve as you bleed.

Dripping with blood and dancing in moonlight

so you'd better watch out I'm thirsty tonight.


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