Identity

Identity

A Poem by Tina Kline

My skin is alabaster white
I live only for the night
My teeth - Ivory - Razor sharp
I'm not sure if alive is my heart

I am huntress - I am Predator
Blood lust - I stopped asking "What for?"
I am scarred by immortality
Giving Death is now my legacy

I try to love - They quickly die
Crimson tears I seem always to cry
So I bring them over to keep them alive
Together - We live - Together - We survive

My eyes bleed - My hunger gives me pain
To escape - Suicide - It is in vain
Death cannot touch that which is me
So am I caged? - Or am I truly free?

© 2010 Tina Kline


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I'd like to think the vampire is free and took care of the loneliness problem. If you live a long long time you can do so much. I don't think a long life would breed boredom because the world is always changing.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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