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Poetry ~ "Your Vampires" / Chelsea Stawicki



"I didn't place my life in you're hands,
It wasn't my plan.

Holding onto my heart that you won't let go,
Even if its cold as snow.

A victim from you're bite,
As you held on tight.

Loosing all of my sanity,
Agonized of loosing faith from my humanity.

Even if I had nowhere else to go from all of you,
This pain is all that grew.

One bite to another,
Becomes stronger.

Realizing am I now a slave?
Holding me down as you crave.

My blood to take,
As you made me break.

Remember to escape,
Too late as I reshape.

Then I ask why?
Is it because you want me to die?

Its not love,
Nor angels from above.




Choosing you for a different kind of price,
Wanting you cold as ice.

A new life as you asked,
To change you're life now that you have been masked.

So dance with us,
Before it become lust.

We are keeping you here,
As your new puppeteer.

Welcome to the clan,
Now that you are a superwoman.

We are your vampires,
With desires.

In this part of the darkness,

You'll never be heartless. 


About the poem

In the words of Chelsea Stawicki,

"Early work of my poetry, went over through this and decided to get an early Halloween poetry!~ Hope you guys like!"

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