Vampire Boy
Walk The Block🧛🩸
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I searched for him
Near the bottom…
Nowhere to be found-👀
His special gift to me
Was Roses…
He would plant them
Everywhere,
Even in the snow…
Although he exists without Blood inside of his Heart,
His Compassion still displays, like Paper to a 🔥Blaze
Because I am feminine,
Will I be considered a
Vampire Boy 🧛🩸💭
Thoughts penetrate
My sanity -
I lust to share his
Love and much more…
Now that I have
Pushed him
Astray…
I wonder if… will he, come back,
To me…
I sat near the roses 🌹 under the Bridgetown
With Lonely reflections
And Vivid Reasonings…
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HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)
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Comments (6)
A rose is a rose is a vampire boy's.
Awww, he even planted roses in the snow! That's so sweet!
I wish you could publish a collection of Vampire Boy stories. Maybe make a TV series!!
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There's always hope.
Beautiful poem