A Graveyard Good Bye Poem by Anna Turtle

A cold wind blows,
In the dark, dark night,
It gives me a chill,
But that is alright.

I must see it again,
The place where she lays,
My sweet, true love,
That has ended her days.

‘A weird case’ they said,
When they saw the mark,
‘unbelievable weird’ they said,
Whit faces so dark.

They buried her here,
Under earth and stone,
She is down there,
All alone.

She was my true love,
But now she is dead,
She was the one,
I was going to wed.

I miss her so much,
Her laugh and smile,
I was so happy,
But only a while.

Now she is dead,
I drank her blood,
I just couldn‘t be,
Both vampire and good.