My Immortality

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    VampireAliceposted 7 years ago

    As my immortality grows time stops under me.
    I feel as though i'm alone, noone is here to comfort me.
    My immortality is unbalanced, my taste for blood grows as I age.
    My appearance is fourteen but, my age is seventeen.
    The cold flesh at what humans call skin I call a sign.
    The warmth never stays.
    The vampire inside me is awake and is taking control.
    The day will come when i must die but, until then im here,
    THE WALKING DEAD.
     


    My cold skin warns you

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      VampireAliceposted 7 years ago in reply to this

      another poem of mine smile

 
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