Empty Shells

Anger and hate,
is my life,
There is no love,
No kindness in sight.

All around me I see,
Nothing but empty shells,
All I hear are a,
Thousand painful wails.

No one cares,
No one gives a sh*t,
I close my eyes,
As I am cast into the pit.

If only someone would help,
If only someone would care,
Then every night my flesh,
Wouldn't rip and tear.

I keep all of this inside,
Never let it out,
Until I am in the privacy of my room,
Were I scream and shout.

One day some one will find me,
In a puddle of my blood on the ground,
I may have died slowly but,
I did it without a sound.