i am a cyber goth /vampire goth i go to the graveyard to draw and see the croes and ravens at night I have a wolfdog her name is blue I have a lot of pets I like anime I am getting a raven I am vey shy to talk to people have a tattoo on my leg I want to be a wolf because I want sit and howl to the moon and be free my friends call me little yoik or yoik the wolf spirit
The freak stands all alone,
Staring silently through eyes of dark.
Evil piercing through her victims,
As they mock her.
A veil of shimmering black
Covers her sadness
Showing a mask that scares.
Gloom surrounds her
And she floats through the crowd
Of unidentified clones To her palace of sin.
An eternity of coldness
Paves its way through her so-called life,
As she gazes upon the pale moon
I'm Satan's little helper,
Sin on angel's wings,
Your worst nightmare come to life,
The seduction in your dreams.
Leading you to temptation,
I play games with your mind,
Wherever you are, I'm with you,
Though I'm very hard to find.
You can't live without me,
But wish I'd go away,
Your life will never be the same again,
'Cos this vamp is here to stay.
I'm the voice that you can't ignore,
The one you hate but still adore.
Hell's very own angel, undercover,
Sent down from Satan to be your lover.
Kisses of poison, I'll make you mine
To be with me till the end of time
So give me your soul, I'll give you my kiss
And you'll find out who this girl really is.
Vampires hold a big part of my interest. The lifestyle of the vampire has inspired me to write some poems, there aren't many at the minute but I'm working on some more.
Wondering what the point could be.....
Broken World
I don't know why I feel
The way that I do now.
With an urge to kill,
A desire to thrill,
While my world crashes down.
Once upon a time,
I was angel with silver wings-
I broke my word,
I killed my dreams,
But nobody there forgave my sins.
So now I'm just this victim
Of preconception
And true damnation,
Wracked with splinters,
Reminding me of
My wicked immoralation.
I'm reaching out into a world
I can no longer see.
Twisting emotions,
Chaotic potions,
Of longing for the person
I used to know as me.
