Poems I couldn't tell you about.

These are the poems I keep secret from the world. And now I'm sharing them with you.

I will recover.

My fate was death and yet he stood around knowing I would soon be gone. And he had no control in when I did. My last words would have to be: I love you Danny Edge... To him anyways. Soon enough things change and I am no longer the girl he loved. My vampiric fate scared him and me both. I became a regular drinker. And...

No name.

This is just a disturbing short story. Enjoy.☺️