vampire banquetA Poem by Sarah Wolfits all a mistake
he acted as if the blood tracing my skin was a fine wine
sipping through my iv as it was a straw he promises me eternal life as i die i am fading and time is dripping away like rain on a windshield im trying to hold on to something with no grip i tried hed whisper i echoed back its all my fault im sorry my vampire prince
© 2014 Sarah Wolf |
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3 Reviews Added on April 23, 2014 Last Updated on April 23, 2014 AuthorSarah Wolfi am everywhere, but nowhere all at onceAbouthi. im sarah. which is irrelevant and probably agitating considering you are obviously well aware of it. im 13. i like to write. i dont have many friends at all. i really like the color indigo. i live.. more.. |

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