Vampire
Dark and alone
with a beauty rare
seen by no one
no love to share,
Feeling worthless
no part to play
sitting abandoned
everyday.
With hair, so black
and skin so white
an outcast to society
I am just not right,
If I were to show you
who I really am
would you love me
and take my hand?
On the other hand, would you reject me
as I always have been
smothered in shadows
not to be seen
I want to reach out
for you my dear
but my voice is a scream
no one can hear.
A love song for a vampire
for that is what I called
hiding from glares
of the people appalled.
Please would you take me
with you this time
so i can have something,
which i can call mine?
Hands that are tender
and a heart that is true
I do not want anyone
anyone but you
I will keep waiting
for you're my desire
because that is my purpose
for being a vampire.
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