First I Had To DieA Poem by StacyA vampiric poemThe freeze of air hits my skin, I feel the shaking from within The breath I have grows very rapid, Short and slow, it holds me captive Then it ends, no more intake, I am dead now for goodness sake A gasp and my eyes shoot open, 'What the hell happened' is my first notion I look around with my new eyes, I see clearly through no disguise I arise and gaze into the sky, Vibrant beauty is seen by me, to bad first I had to die. © 2008 StacyReviews
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5 Reviews Added on March 8, 2008 AuthorStacyOHAboutMy name is Stacy and I have been a writer of poetry [mostly] and short stories. I have enjoyed writing since I was 8 years old and I have not let that side of me leave. I have won 3 Editor's Choice.. more..Writing
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