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Blood Sucking Vampire
Every dream of mine
Was my love child,
With hopes of growing up,
And a beautiful smile.
But I devoured them all,
Sucking their lifeblood,
In neglect, callousness,
I slaughtered them in the end.
With a bloodied mouth,
Now I wander alone,
Amidst their wailing ghosts,
Like a vampire, I stroll.
Was my love child,
With hopes of growing up,
And a beautiful smile.
But I devoured them all,
Sucking their lifeblood,
In neglect, callousness,
I slaughtered them in the end.
With a bloodied mouth,
Now I wander alone,
Amidst their wailing ghosts,
Like a vampire, I stroll.
Published 5th Jan 2024
| Edited 6th Jan 2024
Author's Note
In the haunting verses of "Blood Sucking Vampire," I invite readers to delve into a visceral exploration of dreams and their tragic fate. Each dream, personified as a love child, embodies my aspirations for growth and the effervescent glow of a beautiful smile. Yet, in the narrative's unfolding, a somber transformation takes place — a ruthless act of neglect and callousness, akin to the bloodsucking tendencies of a vampire.
These verses serve as a metaphorical canvas where dreams are devoured, their lifeblood drained away, leaving me with a bloodied mouth and the weighty burden of regret. As the poem unfolds, I become a solitary wanderer amidst the wailing ghosts of these dreams — a haunting figure reminiscent of a vampire, strolling through the aftermath of my own destructive choices.
These verses serve as a metaphorical canvas where dreams are devoured, their lifeblood drained away, leaving me with a bloodied mouth and the weighty burden of regret. As the poem unfolds, I become a solitary wanderer amidst the wailing ghosts of these dreams — a haunting figure reminiscent of a vampire, strolling through the aftermath of my own destructive choices.
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6th Jan 2024 6:40am
I admire anyone who can write a musing pertaining vampire and the stanzas are powerful enough to tell a story within.
Enjoy your weekend, my poet.
Enjoy your weekend, my poet.
6th Jan 2024 7:49am
6th Jan 2024 10:07pm
