red,
like the color of my lips,
red is all i see,
red eyes,
sad smiles,
the night falls
my fangs appear
and i'm ready to hunt again.
i'll be in a different town tomorrow,
no one's gonna find out.
let me take your soul away now.
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it's about vampires, get over it
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Emotional Torture.
PoetryCollection of poems and pieces written about daily struggles and tackling big world problems from the eyes of a teenager. Warning: Some chapters might be triggering. Triggers include: Suicide Eating disorder Self harm