Suicidal Attempt

This object runs across my
bare skin, my blood tricking
down my arm, as i stand i slowly
stand in the middle of my room,
bleeding to death, no one is there
to help me, then my mom walks in,
think there is hope?then you see the
blood all over her hands, it was not
me, it was the one one who i thought
loved me the most, betrayed me, and
sentenced me to death.

By Vampyre Lestat

This world is so confusing, I can't understand how I am so different from the rest, of course i have my own opinions and speak my mind all the time. People deserve to know the truth about themselves. I am still young and ignorant towards things, I have a fascination of learning about the dark arts like, gothic culture, vampirism, and stuff like that. I'm not a wannabe or anything like that, i'm not going to say I am anything, you can judge what I am because I don't even know what I am. So if u wish judgement on me, be my guest. And I would also like to give a dedicating rememberance to a special friend, NATHALY BAUTISTA (1989-2003) "We will always remember you always" With Love and Care.....Farewell my friend.