A Piece of poetry

Through my veins

Trigger warning! Suicidal thoughts and actions!

I don't know what I'm doing here.
I'm alone and nobody cares.
I exist for the reason, maybe.
But I'm so sick of this place.

Was staying up late at night today.
Just me, my room and the darkness.
I'm tired, I'm scared, I don't understand.
The voices in my head broke the silence.

Tomorrow will be the other day.
I don't know how long I'll last.
This pain flows through my veins.
And I think I should let it out.