Bloodsucker

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BLOODSUCKER poems by Micah Knapp

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A collection of poetry written from 2012-2014. ©2015

Transcript of Bloodsucker

  • BLOODSUCKERpoems by Micah Knapp

  • PART 1

  • BLOODSUCKER

    She sucked him in,

    ate his heart out,

    and left with a smile on her face.

    Instilled these feelings like little bugs,

    eating away his insides.

    Painted the canvas black,

    so that the negatives seemed positive.

    Made him love what he hated,

    and in the end all that was left

    was his longing for the sin.

  • SKIPPING RECORD

    Like a skipping record,

    she bites, you bite,

    and we draw blood.

    No resolution to be sought

    but this ongoing pain

    that we cling to and call love.

    No victims hereJust two lovers trapped in

    a game were bound to play,

    for a God thats just mind-made.

  • OPEN WINDOW

    I want to be a fly on your wall,

    only for desire.

    Only for desire.

    See through the window

    so youre exposed.

    Your mind will take us places

    only imagined,

    and this pleases you

    to feel the lust.

    A strengthening of

    self-empowerment.

  • FOOLISH PET

    This obsessive possession

    is a noose around your neck.

    Heel, you foolish pet.

    Off the leash and

    you run amuck.

    Jealousy bleeds from every pore

    until its dried us dry.

    You return in the dead of night

    for the warm comfort.

    And when you sit at his side,

    he turns to stone.

  • HOUSE OF SIN

    We choose to live

    in this House of Sin,

    where evil rests

    underneath the floorboards.

    A crack and its released.

    We love it

    Feed this lovely pain

    and make me bleed;

    the bloods what gets me going

    and makes me feel alive.

    Use your dirty thoughts

    and lets revel in this filth.

    Side by side and

    we might crack a smile.

    deep down.

  • ANNABELLE

    We met in dreams,

    a life that could have been.

    I saw your growth and felt

    your abandonment.

    She wasnt there.

    She wasnt there.

    R i p p e d a w a y, like a coming tide.

    Let you go, such a foolish heart.

    You were part of me.

    You were part of me.

    Left to another life

    that will never be.

  • THE NAKED TRUTH

    Expose yourself

    to the naked truth.

    Piercing eyes are your

    secret pleasure.

    The animals yearnings

    give you the power you crave.

    A gift to the strangers

    that creep in the shadows.

  • CASTLE OF YOUR DREAMS

    Castle of your Dreams

    wont stop the lies from seeping out.

    Neighbors do tell

    the screams theyve heard.

    The pictures on the walls,

    faces full of smiles.

    Hold still

    so the world can see the joy,

    till your choked to death

    lying on the floor.

    All secrets out,

    a story for the headlines.

  • WILD THING

    Fell in love with a Wild Thing,

    despite the warnings.

    Cant keep her in a cage.

    Cant keep her in a cage.

    She runs free.

    She runs free.

    Shes got nine lives.

    You must not give

    your heart to a Wild Thing!

    You must not give

    your heart to a Wild Thing!

    The more you do

    the stronger they become.

  • THE DESTROYER

    Here she comes...

    The roses drop dead at her sight.

    She sets those around her on flames.

    She torched the woods,

    a devastation unnoticed.

    A tortured soul

    trapped in a black shell.

    Set her free.

    Set her free.

    Her back is to me.

    Her back is to me.

    Let her look up and see

    the light.

  • STRANGE LOVE

    We come together,

    we go away.

    Do we remember

    these lives weve lived?

    These days theyve passed.

    Hold on to the memory,

    we live to forget.

    Lovers, now strangers,

    walking down the aisle

    to say goodbye.

  • PART 2

  • SWEET POISON (SUCCUBUS)

    Dangled there,

    like a fly in a web.

    She sought you out,

    sweet poison to your lips.

    Like the taste...

    Keep coming back for more

    until youre drunk on it.

    The ugly will soon appear,

    once the beauty has been

    torn from her face.

  • OFF-SCRIPT

    Where have I gone?

    Lost in a role I forgot to play.

    The next line escapes meas I pause for effect.

    Youve gone off script

    and the faces in the crowd

    look confused.

    All eyes on you...

    The light searching

    for that failed look

    to cross your face.

  • EGGSHELLS

    Walking on eggshells.

    One crack

    and youre thrown to the pit

    with the Lions to maul;

    until youve given in

    to the mistakes

    you never made.

    A simple lie

    would save your life

    but strip you of your dignity.

    Be true to yourself !

    Be true to yourself !

  • LITTLE WEIGHTS

    Thoughts like little weights

    piling up on top of me,

    keep pulling me down

    from these balloons

    to the ground.

    Its not reality,

    but it might as well

    just be. In my head

    they play the same,

    but to you,

    its all another game.

  • SHARKS

    You slit your wrists

    and let them bleed, just to tease.

    Blood in the water

    and the Sharks swarmed.

    You scream when they bite

    and leave you for dead,

    you careless little fish.

    An addictive pain that you love

    that makes you feel right at home.

  • THE SOFT FUR

    You let the dogs out of their cage,

    before you could fully

    comprehend the consequences.

    Thought those teeth wouldnt bite,

    but recoil in a submissive state.

    The soft fur isnt for petting,

    just protection from the harsh reality.

    You took the beast off its leash,

    and it turned to its instincts.

  • RAG DOLL

    They come when called

    and take charge of you,

    used like a doll.

    You love the hurt

    and hate that spills.

    Only to be thrown aside,

    a narcissistic love.

    A vessel for an evil heart.

    Just to get you off.

  • OUROBOROS

    My intent was to create

    and build it up,

    only to bring it down again.

    Stacked up

    and toppled over.

    Nothing can be that good...

    Lets make this worse

    so we can make it better.

    Its this fight

    that keeps us going

  • BLOODY SITCOM

    Turn on the show,

    put on display for all to see.

    Were just a sitcom

    for your life.

    Take a seat and watch.

    Laugh tracks fill the awkward silences.

    They have paid to see

    this bloodbath played out

    in real time.

    A bloody sitcom.

  • THE DEVILS DRINK

    When it festers,

    we pick at the flesh

    till it bleeds.

    Uncover what lies beneath.

    Let this pestilence fill the air.

    Smokes rising,

    till our lungs fill

    and we choke.Weve embraced the dark

    in a tight held grip.

    We drink the Devils drink

    and in a glance our

    eyes are black.

    We forget to live

    and reach the life inside.

  • GHOSTS

    I saw this happen

    again and again.

    A million different lives...

    This is how it ends.

    This is how it starts.

    The blood stained curtains,

    before its ever been.

    This is where we pass,

    Ghosts drifting through

    an empty room.

    A sound at night...

    its only you

    when youve passed.