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Shriya Jul 2020
As you choose your chocolate
From the mysterious and miscellaneous box
According to your choice u pick
One unique chocolate
U choose your own path
No matter how stormy or smooth it is
Never mind
Cuz you're the one who chose it

Then as u choose your favourite chocolate
U never know if it is still the same
Predominantly anticipating it's still good
In life u choose your people
If they're not the ones u knew
Please don't forget to say
You've changed your way
But don't blame me in the end
Cuz you're the one who chose to say


Till then u forget the taste of your favourite chocolate
Pick an other chocolate
Cuz it's never too late
Same way as new people arrive
Old people depart
Some stay forever
Some don't
But it's their fate
So don't forget
Life is a big box of chocolates
Shriya Jul 2020
Terrible it is
To see a predator  to devour it's prey
To satisfy it's hunger
With no leniency

Terrible it is
To see a vampire
Ripping people's  heads out
To fulfill its vulnerable thirst for blood
With no guilt and humanity

Terrible it is
To see the whole world
Running behind money
To fulfill their covetous needs
With no way of coming out
Of the fiendish zone
For only some pieces of paper

I say,
Every human , Every life on Earth
Is filled with cupidity hunger and thirst
Who can never shatter.
Shriya Jul 2020
It's me who stabbed my friend
My eyes turn black dry and cruel
I look in the mirror
And see the sharp teeth coming out of my mouth
And realize I'm a vampire


I **** the blood from my friend
Who tried to **** me
But got caught in her own crime
It's hard to **** a vampire
Who's eyes and ears are always open
For people who don't  tend to understand

I walk outside the house
Leaving this city
For good now
Hope I don't **** anybody
But I see one more on the road


I suppress myself no
But deep inside me I know
I'm gonna rip this person's head
Now this makes me what I am
A vampire
Shriya Jul 2020
My friend's body stabbed
Lying on the ground
With blood pouring out
Like an egg yolk coming out of its shell
I realise it's my house
With a spike of fear in my eyes
I looked
At my friend who was brutally stabbed


I look out of the window
See everyone in their usual routine
The person opposite my flat
Looks at me as if I did something bad
Just then I realise
The knife's in my hand
I looked
At my friend who was brutally stabbed


I quickly shut the window
With a wicked face
And looked for  the person who did this barbaric crime
The person who killed my friend in a matter of time
But I see no one outside the house
Cuz it's me who committed the crime

— The End —