Because of you

Because of you my feelings are hurt
Because of you my cuts are hidden
Because of you the cuts are deeper
Because of you i cry now
Because of you I have no one
Because of you the razors smile
Because of you the pain stays
Because of you the tears stain my face
But you don't care anymore
So why are all these things because of you?

( I know this poem isn't very good but I wrote this when I lost my best friend)