Monster

Everytime i look at my phone your face runs through my undead veins, 
my blood is flowing dark red, as the beating of my heart rushes to a sudden stop, it is not love for you that i feel, it never will be and it never has been. 
You digust me, you stupid little human. How could you do something like this? You ruin my family and tear everything apart. 
For your eyes that torture when you look at me, and the fake smile you put across your face each and every day, is like thousands of knives stabbing my chest. 
Your voice which once showed a passion for joy is dead, gone, cannot be found. The replacement is merely just words of the devil, evilness luring, as the hand seeks death. Your soul is damaged, filled with anger, danger is near. 
As hatred and loss creeps through the walls of a place once called home, blooddrops shatter on the floor. A look on the wall reviels a message untold, of dying in vain, loneliness. 
It was your own fault, your choice, you not me. 
As the night falls and the silence is broken, the howl of a wolf in the moonlight is shed. 
The sound of a once beating heart is forever gone.