A/N: I don't own anyfin. Please RR. Thankies.


I did nothing,
I did no wrong,
But hidden from society,
Is how I belong.

My thirst for blood,
Takes over at night,
My darker mind runs amok,
Set free by the moonlight.

I feel as cold as ice,
An electric rush floods down my veins,
Bones crack in and out of place,
Not one time does it feel the same.

Finally the sun shows its face,
I feel exhausted and hollow,
As everything clicks back into place,
I realize this is how it'll always be and I'm overcome with sorrow.