Vampire

by Vanessa Brooks   Jan 27, 2007


Creatures of the dark,
Here to leave our mark,
Sink our fangs in deep,
Your won't make a peep,
Your body under our spell,
Spirit descending into hell.

Blood flowing scarlet,
Here on a starlit,
Night in the park,
Jogging alone at dark,
It won't talk long,
No one knows you're gone.

Disappeared in the night,
Forever gone outta sight.
No one cares to look,
For fear of being took,
One bite is all it takes,
A vampire is what it makes.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Brokenxx [aka Alex]

    I lovw all things vampire, this included. well done

  • 17 years ago

    by Marina

    This is really good. lovely flow. very nice... hey.. i had a quistion.. do you know were all teh...explicite peomes went to? like... ic ant find it and mine wont post right.. its all.. crazy like.. is it like that for you too?
    -Marina.

  • 17 years ago

    by 1334

    Wow, that was great. i like to read and watch movies about vampires too, like it says in your profile. I also have depression problems, i'm not sure about yours, but mine are genetic... and, i love cats. but i only have one, her name is tiptoe.

    but yes... i loved your poem.

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