A pulsing enters my soul
When I see blood
Like I can't really control myself
I want to pounce on the being
And devour them
I feel like an animal
Craving it
Licking my lips when I see it
I can hardly control myself
I know deep inside I'm different
Somewhere in my mind
Something is starting to believe
That I am something from myth
A thing that isn't supposed to exist
Am I really a monster?
Different from humans
Could I be a vampire?
A blood thirsty monster
Though they are not all bad
I suppose I'm different
From the others
I want blood
I want to lick it from my lips
I love the taste of it
It feels like my heart clenches
When I see blood
And I start to sweat
Fangs peeking put from my lips
My breathing becomes labored
I don't know if I can contain myself
I want to know
What others blood taste like
I want it for my own
After all I am a vampire
YOU ARE READING
From My Mind To Yours
PoesiaWARNING DO NOT READ IF YOU BECOME EASILY SAD These are depressing poems. I advise you to not read them if you are young or your heart strings can be easily pulled.
