NOTHING

I'm stuck in hopelessness,
and misery,
cutting my wrist,
and showing how I really feel,
and how I could be,
locking up all the darkness that's inside,
being fun of the way I am,
and trying to let your friends know,
but they don't understand,
taking a pin and stabbing it on your wrist,
makes you feel like nothing,
and truly you don't exist,
I'm a ghost a wind a beast,
a loner,
I'm nothing...