a poem? or what

<just random.>


looking around,
at the darkness you see,
no sun,
just black,
thinking about what has become of you,


the cutting?
the lies?
the heart break?
you just dont know,


you have all these feelings built up inside,
and you just want to let them loose,
you wonder what people whould say,
you think if they would even care,


you put your wristbands on to cover the scars and the fresh cuts,
you think another day,
another reason to die,
another thing to say,
another word of hate