As the stars twinkle, I feel like they are waiting for me.
Impatiently, hungry for my blood.
Like a thirsty vampire in the night, they come to let me know that I belong with them.
And I'm afraid that one day I will.
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PoetryMy mind is like a poisoned apple. From a simple glance, everything seems fine. But once you taste it, it becomes a whole different story. . . . Highest Ranking: [#66 in Poetry]
