Vampire instincts

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The blood and gore,
That makes me wishing for more.
The teeth so sharp they cut my tongue like a knife,
I'm sick off leading this double life.
In ones eyes I'm just a normal girl,
In mine a blood sucking monster whom lives in me own world.
People never respect the ones who are the same as me,
The one who can't live proper and happily.
The taste of rust on my tastebuds,
Piercing others skin like silver studs.
Just only if people knew the vampire instinct within me,
Maybe then I'd live a life happy, normal and free.

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