Poetry Where is my Redemption? (Part 1)

TheEnchantedQuill

*Vampire Rat Lady*
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I found my self craving something she could never give me
Love, she was the definition of poison
She touched my soul and I screamed
Release me

He gave me that sweet release
His fingers ripped at my mind
His tongue slid across my scarred flesh
Lust, he was my drug
The only high I could feel

Neither of them would realize me
As I stay captive
My defenses growing weak as I watch my savior
Dropping to their knees
Arrows piercing through their roots
My walls crumbled
There was but one hand reaching out for this broken body

None other than the hand of I
Coming to slay my salivating demons
Wipe mud from my weary eyes

My hearts cry for a new release
Yet my foreign tongue keeps wanderers at bay
Where might my redemption lie?
 

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