Unlived life...

by Shellaine shelli   Jan 4, 2009


This is the story of the life that I never lived,
This is the story of a creature I can never forgive.
He told me he loved me and that it would help me be free,
He said it was what I was destined to be.

He came up close,
I started to shake
He pushed my hair away; my heart began to race,
With no haste his fangs sank in,
There was no way I could win, with every scream
I became more and more unheard
Was this really something I deserved?
I had now become the un dead,
Memories of that night constantly resound in my head.

I became cold,
I became strong, my eyes change color
And something was wrong.
I couldn't go into the sun for fear of what I became,
I hated what I became
To this day I still feel oh so ashamed,
Robbing others of their lives.

I stalk my victims and pierce my fangs into their necks,
Feeding off the crimson blood,
It's a gift, of which I just can't get enough,
I lose control and just can't stop.

This is me and what I have become,
I am a vampire and am destroyed in the sun,
I roam at night, I find away
But don't you worry,... you'll be safe during the day.

this is the story of my un lived life,
this is the story of how i spend each night.

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