Vampire: I actually made this poem around last month in English, but I wanted to post it anyway. Also, it might be hard to keep up with cos, like I said, I made it in English when were reading Romeo and Juliet.

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Genre: Angst/Drama

Rating: G

Summary: A poem about something that happened with two friends and me

Notes/Warnings: Only that ’twas means ‘it was.’

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When ’twas I that was deceived,

I was unsure of what to think.

Then ’twas then that I retrieved,

My broken heart that had began to sink.

Two persons long thought they did not betray,

The friend that had brought them forward to love.

This friend – ’twas I! – did not suspect they may,

Leave me out like a sad, broken dove.

I had suspected that this may be so,

But not that they’d cause so much hurt,

And that I would have them as a large foe;

And that they would shove my heart into the dirt.

But now I should think that I am okay,

However, when I speak to them...

...What shall I say?

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Vampire: Yes, it’s not my best piece of work. I was rather depressed when I wrote it, too, so...Yes. Anyway, please review and au revoir.