EMOTIONAL VAMPIRE
Beware the emotional vampire
Who would suck your spirit dry
While preening he'd admire
The tears....he made..... you cry
Boasting of the souls he's trapped
A canyon full of bones
Kisses RIP as necks are snapped
Before a cry ........or moan
Garish crown of evil ways
Polished to high shine
'Neath the glamour....all is frayed
As dulcet lies.....malign
The pleasure found in causing pain
Would elevate this mind
Without the pure....to drain by vein
His eyes rot and blind
And with each victim comes a mask
That he MUST claim as his
He drains their souls....to fill his flask
For that....IS ALL..........he is!
Anita
This is one of the best poems I've ever read in 42 years!
The way you kept the rhythm with meaningful order in your
your rhymes, and the resume of what the title says is so
very well expressed!!!
Absolutely Fantastic and Incredibly Excellent poem!!!
Rich Criso Suarez
Love Tinka
Felix
Painfully written, horrifying to realize that people will allow this to continue. "ENOUGH'S ENOUGH!"
(((HUGS))) and love and continued prayers, Karla. :(
clue that they are vampires, even sadder
is the ones that are aware and continue to drain
others energy. Best defense, as garlic isn't going
to work on these types of vampires is to walk away.
Or in Buddha's word: Detachment.
at least you know they are doing it and you know why you feel drained