Vampire Poem by Arianna Star

Vampire



Scents linger in the air, human scents everywhere. Drinking human dry, as I cry, tearless cries of course. I do not want to be a monster, I want to be human again, what was so many years ago, color in my skin, red in my cheeks, tears in my eyes. I do not want to be a monster anymore.

Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: eyes,red,tears
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success