

PerfectionPerfect skin Flawless and cold as ice Eyes blacker than night Nose sharp and sloped Lips curved up into a smirk Chin curves under Emma stands and walks to the man who took her He motions for her to come Blonde hair swaying, short and cropped Blue eyes wide with terror She hears him whisper, Sleep, my angel Black out in her mind Feels the icy lips at her throat Eager lips find their way to her pulsing vain She know this is the last moment She is strangely calm She knows what he intends to do She feels his teeth unveil They graze hePerfection


ChangingMy head is dizzy from getting up I turn on the light A figure Striding forward I open my mouth to scream Nothing The shadow appears I fall back Confused His eyes are brighter than the moon Blood red Something wrong He pulls back full lips I try to scream again Nothing Little daggers His head comes forward I feel the sting I pass out........Changing
I open my eyes I don' know where I am I look in the mirror Eyes black as pitch Teeth like knives I stumble back in surprise The hole in my chest aches


Eyes reveal everythingLips parted Revealing venom coated teeth The fear is in her eyes I start forward I take her limp hand I feel the rushing pulse Something I can never know again I shall change her Not kill I decide I must be careful Too much and such a waste To kill her I brush back auburn hair Lips skimming the veil I can never forget what it is like To take the very essence of a person I shall never give in Never try to totally kill I am disgusted at what I am A demon of the night An unnatural, unholy thing The very thing that hauntsEyes reveal everything


Angel and a vampireAngel woke from her alarm clock going off. Moaning she sat up from where she laid on the floor. “Looks like we missed the bed again?” she said with a slight laugh. She knew he was not there, but back at the abounded church, that he called home. She slowly crawled onto her bed; reaching across to slap at her alarm clock. After a few tries she finally hit the right button. “You didn’t have to se t my alarm. No school today.” she said.Angel and a vampire
She curled back up on the bed and began to drift back off to sleep. A soft knock at the door woke her. &nbs


The Vampire KissBlood red lips conceal the fangs, for love or lust, the hunger pangs, one soft incision, one moment of bliss, grow limp to the lure of the vampire kissThe Vampire Kiss
Stalk the night in search of prey, Live in shadow, Sleep by day, Clothe the world in drapes of dark, Dead lips scream - enduring; hark!
For love is lost where life is too, Together apart, romance askew, A cold embrace, a withered heart, A resentful love, one cannot impart
Trapped in a corpse, roaming the Earth, Devoid of humanity, Robbed of all mirth, To be immortal means to never be free,


VampireVampire A living oxymoron An immortal Or a corpse? A bringer of death Or a savior of life? A curse Or a blessing? On the brink of death And saved by a vampire’s bite Becoming free of disease and natural death At the prime of your life And having it taken by a vampire Dropped into the abnormal darkness To be a living human Blind to the beauty of the world And ignorant to the problems Or a vampire Able to see our faults Able to understand the true meaning of things So which is it better to be? Human or vampire AlwaVampire


Vampireprowling the night, looking... stalking...Vampire
there, to the right fresh meat
I walked slowly toward it so i don't scare it
Humans are like deer... They all seem to stay in a pack... but then there are those loners, away from everyone... Wishing to die...
Those make easy prey.
Tell me what you think. Have a good day!
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"Hell belongs in a book
Where the setting is doused with flowers
Upon a field, accompanied by butterflies,
As some random man screams,
Todays weather is 50 degrees
With a 101% chance of cloudy skies,
Just to irk the Hell out of it!" -SIRyan-
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"Hell belongs in a book
Where the setting is doused with flowers
Upon a field, accompanied by butterflies,
As some random man screams,
Todays weather is 50 degrees
With a 101% chance of cloudy skies,
Just to irk the Hell out of it!" -SIRyan-
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