Dark Hearted Animal

her mind is ferce

 

Her blood ran fast,

Her heart powned in her chest,

Her eyes fixed on her pray,

Her thrist was for meat and blood.

 

She is twisted.

Her mind is evil.

She is a killer.

Thrives on blood.

Thrives on the sound of blood dripping.

 

She was about to live another day,

When she set her eyes on him

His heartbeat was pure.

His smile lit her face.

His eyes shone a light.

 

How could she kill him?

He was beautiful in everyway

Her heart said to love him

Her mind says to kill him

 

 

Author's Note

ignore grammer

Reviews

[Dakota]

EWWWWW TWIGHLIGHT CAN KISS MY BUTT!

and no Werewolf but close enough
You seem cool and i can't spell to save my life Dx

[GoodIntentiionz]

I saw more spelling errors than grammar. You even spelled grammar wrong in Note :D
Sorry, but

anyways, I'm thinking "vampires". Am I right?
The words looked right, it read right, but the flow at parts could be tweaked.

I'm not much of a fan of "vampire" stuff, like New Moon or whatever, but this was a good poem.