The life of a Vampire

by Mark   Nov 25, 2005


I live in the dark. My best friend is out of range, my feelings is gone, and my only worry is to keep my thirst in balance. I never die, because no one belives in me. My life is cursed from now on, and to this bitter world ends. The blood which is floating around in the people i meet, is my paradise.
Where should I go? Where should I live? No one worries about me, and I worry about no one. Where did it all start? Why am I one of those who has no love, no friends, no soul? I don't need anything, except for my thirst, which is need to be in balance.

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  • 14 years ago

    by miracle

    Great poem...i love the esence of solitude. beautiful poem
    5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by mistressxsork

    ....? I can't even comment on that.

  • 18 years ago

    by jenny tsao

    Very nice poem

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