by Mark Nov 25, 2005
category :
Dark, fantasy /
dark, horror
I live in the dark. My best friend is out of range, my feelings is gone, and my only worry is to keep my thirst in balance. I never die, because no one belives in me. My life is cursed from now on, and to this bitter world ends. The blood which is floating around in the people i meet, is my paradise. |
by miracle
Great poem...i love the esence of solitude. beautiful poem |
....? I can't even comment on that. |
by jenny tsao
Very nice poem |