The Big Bad

A Poem by Laura Sparkle

The big bad vampire has found a flaw,

A way to release herself...

She fights so hard to fight the thoughts,

She searches but she knows she's lost.

The soulless vampire has lost her mind,

And everything has changed,

The darkness just below the skin

Is starting to bleed red.

She's so confused, my darling bat,

But although cornered by her thoughts,

She'll rise to fight again.

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Added on March 11, 2010
Last Updated on March 11, 2010

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