Vampire Life

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Another Halloween themed poem! It's short but oh well. HOPEfully, you'll like this. Thanks. C:

Submitted: October 29, 2013

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Submitted: October 29, 2013

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The thirst of blood,

The freedom to fly,

No reflection in the mirror,

But you can see the real me in the eye

 

The paleness in my skin,

Cold yet light by the touch.

Noticeable purple, blue, and green veins...

Colorful and vivid much?

 

Delighted to see the moon

But shuns at the sun.

Once the light touches me,

It hurts as if a bullet hits one.

 

The taste of a human

Is a taste of regret.

It bites, it damages,

But it's the food I have to get.

 

The person I am right now

Isn't the person I really want to be.

Because when you look at myself,

It's not the real, happy me.

 

 

 

 

 


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