Poetry By ANgela D Brown
Group ID: embracethevampires

Scorned

Oh wretched lover, whom betrayed my trust,
Now in immortality this heart doeth lust,
To see thy body turned into dust,
To die and decay, with your lying lips shut.

To cross my path would be your mistake,
Because your life I surely would take,
And suck out your blood, for your lying hearts sake,
Yes a miserable death that you surely would hate.

I curse you liar, for the demon you are.
That you should walk this world holding my scars.
Each time you reallize you've a hole in your heart,
Remember this curse, only my embrace will fill your arms.

Only my warmth can comfort your cold,
And only my love can fill your empty soul.
You can look and search until you are old,
But only my love can replace that dark hole.

And one day when you find that you needed me,
I will be gone and at last I will be free,
But you will regret for the days left to be,
That you ever neglected and lied to me.

So go on with your life you lying mortal,
My love will find a home in this portal,
This portal of life holds many immortals,
And my LOVE will find a home in this portal.

Copyright©2003 ANgela D Brown

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