The greatest thing you can have in life, is love.
No one can destroy your love for that person, except them.
You stick to each other like glue, unless you have to seperate becuase parents or publicity.
Life starts to get tough, but not with them.
They take away all your worries, in but a single moment.
the time has come for a change,
it might make you a little strange.
in order for u to be like me,
a vampire is what youll become like me.
once i bite you,
plenty of guys will say "boo-hoo".
you'll be my vampirian bond,
who is forever fond.
we may not live forever,
but itll be lees than a 100 years together.
you're human parents wil be gone,
and life might not be a yawn.
my family might go along,
after my cousin sings a song.
so itll be just us two,
give or take a few.
ill try to bring you to my home world,
but it wasnt hurled.
im yours,
even tho we go thogether like chocolate and a marshmallow in smores.
COMMENTS
i like your poem alot
its so sweet and charming i love it
the world around you seems dry and deserted, nothing is there.
just a vast empty place of nothing but darkness.
you huddle up shutting people out of your life for that is how you feel.
your girlfriend or boyfriend had just broken up with you for some odd reason.
why?
your devastated by the loss of someone you had really loved.
your stomach moans from the lack of food.
"help" you call, but no one hears you.
your fraile body shakes from the cold and rough wind.
then you see a light!
you move torward it only to find out you are.....................................................................................................................DEAD
"noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" someone screams.
its your relatives, friends,and family.
but one stands all alone, the one you had fallen in love with and still longed
for
the darkness surrounds me
quieting my once heard calls
then i live again
i speak no more
my face is always a frown
my eyes are all droopy and red
evil calls to me
drawing closer to my soul
as bright as it is.........................its starting to dim
i began to snarl at those who came close
people finally begin to notice changes
tthe isolation, evil, red eyes, and........... depression
the guy i they all once knew, is no longer more
im a evil gothic
cowering in the light of good
i become paler and skinnier
most of the time is spent huddled in a corner
throwing on smiles for my dad...........................when possible
life becomes dreary
i no longer want to live again
i have no feelings except rvil and saddness
a knife flys to my heart
blood spurts everywhere
im alone
no one is around
the knife flys out
I..........................................DIE
DEATH
i walk alone loking at the ground
frowning the entire time
my ex-girlfriend walks by
my heart (or whats left of it) aches from the wound she'd made
it started out shallow
then began to heal
until i saw her smiling
i moan silently as the pain returns
the wound is twice as deep now
fresh blood squirts
i walk faster
then return to my normal pace
it aches like a knife to the heart
never stopping at all
just cutting deeper and deeper
pain changes to numbness
i welcome it warmly fro i never did like that kind of pain
my eyes are dule lifeless unlike before
i welcome none of my friends any more
the smile i used to have disappeared
i feel cold and hungry
food no longer is what i long need
but to have and hold that same girl again
to feel love once more
i keep all those memories locked up................for now
I call to the numbness
but it never comes
i dont remember what it felt like to love
to hate
or to be happy
all i remember is PAIN
PAIN and DARKNESS
im ALONE
the way i feel
i dont want others to see my PAIN
tearing up emotions
calling for me
i wrap myself in DARKNESS
excluding myself from the friends i had
crying when im ALONE
FLAMES DARKNESS EVIL THE GRIM REAPER
i walk the empty streets with no one to hold once more.
im always left bhind in the dust.
with only saddness to comfort me.
i cry for help but no one hears me.
"i'll promise to u that i will love u unlike any othr." awomans voice sings.
again i fell for that old tric to b left behind again.
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freakybitch
16:51 Mar 31 2009
i love this poem it is so true