Just A Bad Day

Suicidal thoughts again,
Replaying in my mind,
Scars and recent gashes show,
Too real, to leave behind.
Hide my face as I walk by,
So they don’t notice me,
Because to them I am nothing,
And maybe I agree…
Ignored and ill-treated,
I still remain unknown,
Though you continue to taunt me,
My pain is still my own.
With no one to talk to or turn to,
I live and stand solitary,
I’m battered and bruised on the inside,
And getting tired of the burden I carry.
Everyday it’s the same routine,
And I’m barely just okay,
Yet I sit here and think to myself,
It’s just been another ‘bad’ day.