The Ravages Of One Kiss Dipped In Blood

It was night when she came to me,

dressed in red,

she asked for all I was,

and promised immortality in return,

she never spoke of how I would live,

of how the craving would take over all I was,

how everyone I knew,

would become my victim,

how my betrayal of those would eat away at my insides,

all these things she never told me,


I never asked.


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4 Comments Add yours

  1. sheldonk2014 says:

    Oh to be young and take chances

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    1. To be able to look back and smile about the bad ones, that’s the glory of it all.

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  2. sheldonk2014 says:

    It’s always the hang over
    That is the worst
    Never the part taking
    Great piece Matthew
    I hope all is well
    As Sheldon Always

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    1. Regret is always in hindsight, for if we knew what the future held for us, we might not take the chances to be more.

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