Entry 1.

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A vent written from the perspective of my OOC, Lucas Darrling.

Tw: Death, blood, religious talk/psychosis , self blaming and self depreciation.

Oh why did i ever leave my room on that dreadful night? I just had to stick my nose where it didn't belong. Father's right, i never know when to stop, and now she's dead because of me. I watched the life drain from her eyes, the blood drip from her nose. If I had just stayed in my place for ONCE IN MY LIFE, she would be alive. But no, i always screw everything up. With mother and father, my sister, with my friends, with Nat...

I'm a idiot to think i could rule a country when i couldn't even protect my OWN MOTHER. And now I've pushed away the only person who'd even look me in the eye. I always do this. As father once told me, I have to the thouch of satan himself. Everything and everyone i love seems to wither in my grasp, abandoning ship or dying.

IM A IDIOT, IM A IDIOT, IM A IDIOT. I always let the anger in my cruel heart control me, and now look at me, alone. Alone in this room that feels more like a cage with no exit.

Oh how i repent father, forgive me for i have sinned. I am impure, a parasite, corrupted. Oh lord have mercy on the angle you sent me, for i have tainted her heart. May she find peace in never loving me, for i am wrong and unjust. I am disgusting and repulsive, undeserving of her or forgiveness.

I used to hope that one day i'd join my mother in the heavens, but now, i know that will never happen.

I am a Monster, on the outside and the inside.

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