The Start....

Well it seems I have actually found a use for this site, if only to record the thoughts any feelings of a teenager, who none will ever know. Perhaps it is just the idea that by raving on about something on here that someone might see, is enough to make me do it.

Allow me to start with the introductions....

My name is, and shall only be recognized as Citoria.

To some this name means evil. An angel cast out of heaven and hell, wanted by no one. Or a being who was betrayed and misued, full of mercy and compassion for others. Either way that is the name I abide by. Not stolen from anything, completly from myself.

The history of Citoria is a long one, and perhaps I will feel the need to tell it one day, but for now a name will have to do. Now that that is out of the way I may continue with my thoughts and feelings. Happiness, sadness, lonelyness, anger, hatred, vengence......

A word I will cast down upon everyone around me....
For it is all I desire....
and it is something I will obtain...