The light is bright
A strange sight
They hide in the dark
And never lark
While still able to walk
They prefer to stalk
In the night
It feels so right
They show their wings
And take down kings
And mighty empires
For they are vampires
-Lark: a great adventure
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Poems Of My Emotions
PoetryAs the title suggests these are poems of my emotions. Some are sad, while others are happy or just neutral. I write them whenever I get an idea, and my ideas are influenced by my mood. Though not always. I like the more dark and gloomy poems so just...
