Vampire PoemVampire Poem
As he sucks the life out of somebody,
he watches the blood trickle down his shirt,
He stares at his victim hungrily yearning for more blood to reach his mouth,
He can still taste it in his mouth as he graves for more blood,
he bites through his victim's flesh quenching his thrist eagerly,
He rips the person's heart out of his lifeless body,
He stares at the damage he himself has caused still hungry for more,
I must not! he thinks as he glances at his best friend's corpse with remorse....
Hearts are fragile like the shattering of glass.
Waiting to be fragmented by the person, who is most important to you,
Treasures that are waiting to be opened and crumbled all at the same time
The pain in someone’s chest when people’s words are throw at their heart
When you realize you don’t matter to them as much as they do to you
The crushing (explosion) of feelings as they form tears in your eyes.
Hearts, the most important organ in the human body and that is where I store my love for you.
Boys, the ones, who are most perplexing beings in the universe,
Boys, the ones, who need our maximum attention,
Boys, the ones, who like you for a minute then don’t give you the time of day,
Boys, the ones, who do anything for a girl’s attention,
Boys, the ones who acknowledge that girls like them and don’t care
Boys, the ones, who put up a strong front even when they are hurting
Boys, the ones who virtually boast about anything and everything,
Boys, the ones who pretends they are not nervous in bad situations
Boys, the ones who are completely oblivious if a girl have a crush on them
Boys, the ones who have more complications than they let on,
Boys, the ones who never give up on a girl they have set their heart on,
Boys, the ones who you can’t live without but you can’t live with
Society is never satisfied, constantly waiting to be disappointed.
Society is never satisfied, until you are lifeless.
Society is never satisfied, until you take away your life.
Society is never satisfied with what you give it.
Society is never satisfied, until you are crushed with desperation.
Society is never satisfied, until it strips you of all your hope
Society is never satisfied, “you’re just doing that for attention!”
Society is never satisfied, until salty tears run down your beautiful face.
Society is never satisfied, and I am never satisfied with society.
Dead like the trees in the winter time yearning for warmth
Dead like a frozen deserted lake in the middle of no where
Dead like a wilting flower ready to be taken
Dead like the never-ending blue-black ocean
Dead like cut piece of thread symbolizing life
Dead like the way he feels inside
According to HimAccording to Him
According to him, I'm stupid, I'm useless, and I’m moody,
According to some I’m beautiful and delightful
According to him, I can't do anything right,
According to him, I never show up on time,
According to him, I'm the girl with the worst attention span,
According to some, I'm incredible and wonderful,
According to him, I'm boring; I'm difficult, hard to please,
According to some, I'm funny, I'm alluring
According to him, I'm forever changing my mind.
Why can't he see me from other’s eyes?
Silent like the soundless salty tears gently filling her eyes,
Silent like the darkness of a vacant cemetery,
Silent like a snowflake fluttering through the sky and landing softly on someone’s nose,
Silent like the cold feeling of regret and anguish,
Silent like the longing of someone you can’t have.
Silent like thoughts clouding someone’s mind with doom,
Silent like painful memories flooding with emotional grief,
Silent like nightmares penetrating the minds of those who endure them,
Silent like the curse of over-thinking anything and everything,
Silent like a treacherous murder being planned,
Silent like the non-existent beating of her crushed heart,
Silent like my reflection in the mirror.
When People ApologizeWhen People Apologize
When some people apologize, they don’t mean it.
When they don’t mean it, it rips people’s hearts apart
When it rips people’s hearts apart, it crushes their soul.
When it crushes their soul, they have betrayal running through their veins.
When they have betrayal running through their veins, they are hungry for revenge.
When they are hungry for revenge, the person who apologized is almost a lifeless corpse begging for mercy.
When the person who apologized is almost a lifeless corpse begging for mercy, they are still not sorry.