Array ( [sid] => 184594 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Count Dracula [time] => 2017-10-28 20:06:33 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Count Dracula lives in my attic and he has a casket for a bed.
He has bitten all of my family members and they/'/re undead.
I/'/ve told many people but they don/'/t believe my texts.
All of my family members are vampires and I/'/m next.

Dracula prowls during the night and returns before sunrise.
My family prowls with him but people think I/'/m telling lies.
I/'/ve kept the vampires away so far by locking my door and wearing garlic.
They haven/'/t bitten me yet because they fear that I will make them sick.

I fear that sooner or later, I will be turned into a vampire.
I/'/ve looked online but I can/'/t find a monster killer to hire.
I/'/m sick of hiding like a coward, I/'/ve had all that I can take.
I found a knife and I just got done carving a wooden stake.

Dracula is pounding very hard, he/'/s trying to break down my door.
He has succeeded but I stabbed him through the heart and he just hit the floor.
Because Dracula was the original vampire, my family has died as well.
I feel so calm and relaxed because my life will no longer be a living hell. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 121 [topic] => 13 [informant] => randyjohnson [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry ) Your Poetry Dot Com - Count Dracula


Count Dracula
Date: Saturday, 28th October 2017 @ 08:06:33 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: randyjohnson
Count Dracula lives in my attic and he has a casket for a bed.
He has bitten all of my family members and they/'/re undead.
I/'/ve told many people but they don/'/t believe my texts.
All of my family members are vampires and I/'/m next.

Dracula prowls during the night and returns before sunrise.
My family prowls with him but people think I/'/m telling lies.
I/'/ve kept the vampires away so far by locking my door and wearing garlic.
They haven/'/t bitten me yet because they fear that I will make them sick.

I fear that sooner or later, I will be turned into a vampire.
I/'/ve looked online but I can/'/t find a monster killer to hire.
I/'/m sick of hiding like a coward, I/'/ve had all that I can take.
I found a knife and I just got done carving a wooden stake.

Dracula is pounding very hard, he/'/s trying to break down my door.
He has succeeded but I stabbed him through the heart and he just hit the floor.
Because Dracula was the original vampire, my family has died as well.
I feel so calm and relaxed because my life will no longer be a living hell.

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