Dark

The times so dark have come and gone...
But the past imprinted in my wrist...
Taunts me day and night....
A scar inbeded deep inside...
rips open whenever i fight...
whenever i cant stand living my life...
but then i think and wonder why...
i can only see the pain in the world...
not just mine...
and not the good and happy times...
that i inhaled most of my life...
why is it people always frown...
and pity those lost and alone...
stuck in their owns minds...
why is it people try to help...
when they know nothing they do...
could help you...