Black Shroud

Mad
       Sad
              Cry tonight
Love
        Feel happiness
                                    Fright

I pierced my skin
Like you pierced my heart
These scars on my arm
They were the start

I use eyedrops to cry
emotionless and fake
I used a razor to live
For my own sake

The black clothing reflects how i feel
Dark and disturbed
Everyone causes me to feel
Annoyed and perturbed

Living life alone,
Lost in a storm cloud of misery and doubt
This is how i live
Survival in a black shroud