Blooddrop

by charly   Nov 27, 2006


She is me,
and yet she is not,
she is my pain,
she is my fury,
she is my coldness,
she is my demon,
when shes with me she takes over,
her grace burns me,
and i scream out,
she is not me,
her red hair,
like fire,
like blood,
she is a demon,
and i know her scent,
like a wolf she stalks my dreams,
my demon,
my dark soul,
my mourning,
my sickness,
my hell,
and yet,
my demon,
me,
are one,
and we are sisters,
we are Friends.

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