http://slow.writerscafe.org/Vampyrica1995 The original writings of author Vampyrica1995 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776011776 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Dear Nobody,I will not havesympathy for when you are goneNot for any reasonyou may thinkBut because I shallbe gone before youWhereas I am on apedestal,I wish to come downI never asked to beput up thereWhen I am out,I wish to have timeto myselfDo not wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323787/ OAnguish,Myonly friend,Why isit that we meet so frequently?Withevery cigarette I plague my lungs,To thescars that my blade causes,To thedeterioration of my positive thoughtsYouare always there. Younever let me even play with Joy,Youfeel as though I would leave you.Butwho wou.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323785/ I’m standing hereWaitingWaiting for acatalyst to push meEither into happinessor into deathThough I would ratherhappinessIf I found myself indeath,It would not affectmeIf I cannot findhappiness,Why would I not wantdeath?Likewise,If I could f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323783/ I seeyou standing,Withall of your grandeurYouand I share moments togetherO suchwonderful momentsBut that is all theyareWith every kiss thatI place upon your lipsI feel enlightenedI feel jubilantI feel in loveWith every singlekissEach more amazing.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323781/ As the snow fell upon her porcelainskin, I watched as the crimson liquid seeped, Running from her throat down to her shoulder.Her blue eyes became like glass, And her ruby lips shuddered.The moonlight reflected off her body as shelay, Becoming colder and colderShe fell silentWh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323778/ I drink and smoke and wreck my car,Looking for the tragedy that follows,But through what cruel joke do I remain? It all started with a question.“Why do you love me?”You asked.“Why does an infantlove his mother?Why does the Earthlove the Sun?.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323775/ Hey, Mr. Reaper,I no longer fear your visitNor do I fear your touchMr. Reaper,Upon the day you come to visitI shall not put up a fightI will go along willinglyFor after all,You are just taking me to my familyTo my eternityHey, Mr. Reaper,All I ask of you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323774/ Started as a one night stand,Several drinks,A quick f**k,Then, part ways.But I’m hooked on you like heroin.The feel of your lips on mine,Your tits on my chest,Your breath on my neck,And your nails marking my back.O what I wouldn’t give for moreMore.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323773/ Dear Somebody,I wish I was just like youBut you wouldn’t give me the time of dayWhile you are looking down at me fromyour pedestal,I am looking up to you from the gutterWhile you have your plans,I am all aloneYou have your friends and alibis,I have no one and .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323771/ Prey for sweet deathAnd hope for the mourningI will kneel before GodOnce a bullet is in my brain Everything comes and goesIn a rush of emotionsA rush of loveA rush of hateA rush of sorrow The mourning seems so distantAnd it is not coming soon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323770/ "I am okay"The lie I tell myself dailyResonates within my headMemories of times pastOf happiness and loveWith no sorrow or worryWhere did it go?Why did it go?"I am okay"Again the lie speaks to meIt cries out in desperationNo one knows the lieThanks to the front I put onA fr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323763/ Youhave moved on and I have goneYet, you remain within my thoughtsI try to carry on,But cannot be enticedNobody looks like youNobody acts like youAnd Nobody is youI want you,But can't have youAll I can have is a memoryA haunted memoryWhy must I suffer?Why can't I have you?.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323762/ Idon't think you truly understand what you mean to me.  I don't think you know that I think about you always.  In my waking.  In my dreaming.  When I am unable to see you, You are in my thoughts And when I do see you, All I want is to grab you and k.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323761/ I amsitting in the darkThe one I loved throws my things about the roomShe is angeredShe packs and yellsShe tells me that I am a cheaterThough,I am no cheaterI am merely a pawn to my desiresI see no wrong in my actionsJust being honest to myselfHonest to my urgesIt would be wr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323753/ As I watch you lie inyour box,Tears stream down myface,And throughcigarette's hazeAnd alcohol'sdelirium,I will be right nextto you soon enough. When we meet againposthumously,Do not despair that Ihave left lifeFor I was alreadyslipping,And all.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323752/ As he drives the girl of his dreamshome, thoughts rattle in his head.  Hethinks of the situation at hand and begins to imagine different outcomes.  In the first, he sees everything going asplanned.  He and she fall in love andthey run off together and live happily ever after.&.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323749/ My sweet Amber, there are manywomen in the world, but none are as beautiful or as wonderful.  You are in every world I have been to and we fallin love in every world only to be ripped away from each other again andagain.  You don’t understand how awful itis for me that every .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Vampyrica1995/1323747/