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  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Gothic >> ID #1030101  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
She's Died Inside
A poem. A vampires haunted in death
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SHE'S DIED INSIDE

In the mirror I stare
Cheated by the absence of reflection
I’ve fallen
A bride of Satan’s child

This crypt my solace
Sheltering my soul from the warm light of day
Trapped until night falls
Till I’m free once again

All that remain
Just memories of all I had
The life I’ve sacrificed
For this life of death

My husband, my brother
Now just victims of my sin
Forever lost
In death condemned
Never could I turn them

So I stare into the mirror
As my lonely tears fall
Nothing reflected
Do they exist, Do I?


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