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The Chronicals of a Vampyre
The daily life of a vampyre tortured by the fact that the sun still exists.
My first poems
Ok I've finally grown a back bone......I was in a poetry slam so know I will share my poetry with my family(which is all of you^^)

The Inner Soul

Darkness. Eyes of green, tears so clear. A sea of tears, so salty sweet.

A blue rose bleeds red. A red rose bleeds blue. A black rose bleeds white. A white rose bleeds black.

The ceiling is the floor, the floor is the ceiling.

Hate is love, love is hate.

Happiness is despair, despair is happiness.

What is this insanity?

Death, despair, loneiness. Life shall be turned to death. Th soul shall die, the body live on. A mask is portrayed to hide the true face behind. Only one will see this true face of mine.

Lost

Light shining. Voices so loud. Darkness inside. Silence only heard. They see me so clear, I am there. Yet I see them through a foggy glass window. I see a body, its mouth moving, robot-like. A souless puppet with out a puppeteer. My body moving, living on its own. My soul seeing from another point; alone, bare, cold. Silent screams, no one to hear. My soul is silent, lost, blocked from living true life.


Ok there are two fro you to mull over for awhile.... I have plenty more in store. These I wrote last year after my grandfather died....the next round of poetry will be a little happier.....about found love which I wrote just this year^^ sweatdrop sweatdrop






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Depressing_Melody
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commentCommented on: Sat Jan 05, 2008 @ 09:41pm
ha i knew you would be very good at it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


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