i am a vampire,
strong and mighty,
like an old oak tree
holding up
after a storm.
i am a vampire,
soft and delicate,
like the silk
of a rich
woman's robe.
YOU ARE READING
poetry/writing :)
Poetryi used to hate poetry, but now i write poems almost every day. ahhh i'm turning into a basic white girl.
a vampire
i am a vampire,
strong and mighty,
like an old oak tree
holding up
after a storm.
i am a vampire,
soft and delicate,
like the silk
of a rich
woman's robe.
