Love ... is a need, not a creed for all I've cared
^^
Those lines are soooo true

and I particullary loved the repitition on the ast two lines ..

Keep it up with the good poems -_^

I love this poem so true and touchful
well done

Whatever you touch, you turn blue
Lives you drained, the smiles you fainted all to gloom
Rise to kill and yield your corpses as you scream
You wish to remit the curse that let you be

*This was my favorite part. It was worder perfectly. The way you speak of this person is so well expressed. Love the metaphors and how subtle they are. Very nice work. -Nik