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 my wounds open and the blood rushes out and hits the concrete below,
death is upon me,
thoughts are clouded by images of the angel that did this to me,
but death is not my ending,
i will rise again seeking revenge on those who torment me,
ill feast upon their blood, and their souls will become a part of me,
my nightmares will become reality,
and the tormenting will all suffer,
my bllod wil cease to flow and the blood of the living will become my nourishment,... Read More

You know that old addage of  "what comes around, goes around"?  Again, so very, very true.  It's sometimes very hard to sit back patiently and wait for karma to work, but so very well worth it in the end.  Someone I love with every fiber of my being, was hurt badly by someone many years ago. And as of yesterday afternoon, this man was having a wedding. An arguement errupted, and low and behold, Miss Karma made her appearance.  He was shot in the chest, at his own wedding... Read More

That word doesn't exist in the english vocabulary.Freud says Happiness is an utopy, and I agree.But I must say once in my life I have tasted it, and lived, and felt it.If I'd meet him, I'd say he was right. 'Cause it gone - completely, just as he predicted, leaving me with a brief sense of satisfaction... And leaving me the word writen in the title of this blog...Ashamed am I to say that - altough I hate cliches -  at the time, I wasn't aware of my true feelings. And the big irony is that I... Read More

  It is a night of dearh,a song of darkness, Wolves vent ther howls,The immotal one awakes. Shrouds her deathly form. a brooding draed. Her black hair cascades over white shoulders, and her full blood red lips part slightly, to taste the red tears streaming from the pale flesh beneath her. Now a night shared vitality, I remember her  ... Read More

I don't know how much of this shit I can stand. Everything gets worse every day.. 
I feel like I'm lying to everyone except those I talk to online, and that doesn't help me. To get the help I need, I'll have to tell the people around me more than I do now.. But it's hard, especially now when I'm an adult. I find that hard to understand, if I need help the day before i turn 18, do I not the day after because I've become an adult?

I won't even try to describe the feelings that I f... Read More

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