Misunderstood

A few months ago i watched Dracula and i ended up really liking it. It was an old version but my favorite character was Dracula himself. When at first glance he is seen as a monster something evil that must be destroyed. But in reality he is just well...misunderstood. In the very beginning of the movie Dracula's wife gets a letter saying that he died in battle. She ends up being so distressed she jumps out of a building and kills herself. When Dracula returns he does not take the death of his wife to well. Long story short through his grief he becomes the "monster" that everybody knows and well loves to hate. But the problem is nobody really understands the pain. Nobody understands what causes this anger he has. Sure he has to drink blood to survive but all he wants is his love back.

Now in no way am i comparing my life to that of Dracula however i feel like i am misunderstood. Like the intentions i have are mistaken for something evil and sinister. Like as much as i try to pull i just get shoved away i thought things were ok but i don't know maybe i was wrong.  I don't think people understood the pain Dracula felt cuz if they did then maybe they wouldn't have been so hostile. Or maybe if he looked like Edward Cullen he may have not been run off.  I don't know sometimes i just don't think its fair. But hey that's life right.