Warning: mentions of abuse.
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Is it true what they say?
All which circulates around you each passing day,
Rumors whisper sinisterly to push me further away;
Yet I still choose for you to stay.
Do you know, my love?
When you softly touch my hair and call me dove-
I shut my eyes tightly, resisting the hands that shove
Me from you, body fits mine like a glove.
You fingers gently trail the sensitive skin of neck,
Your hand captures it. Sadistic lips tilt in a smile,
Cold eyes keep mine in check;
You still remain to me hostile.
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(From the Adora poems)
A collection of horror vampire romance poems that I wrote, the relationship is forced because they're soulmates.
I will be adding more poems from Adora in this book.
Narrator: female (Adora)
Addressee: male
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Anaxiphilia
Poetry"Over my dead body you sadistically gaze; You still choose this, despite the many ways You could leave, but you only desire me to grieve."
