What Your Skin Has To Say

Just a short poem.

Its so hard
When you feel like shit
But you have to recover
You have to quit
Of course in this time
Nobody cares
Except for the imaginary friends
You created out of air
When you think you're alone
When you have no hope
Its so hard to put down the silver
And find a new way to cope
Always in the shadows
Never worth a thing
Always by yourself in the dark
Wanting to feel the faithful sting
But you have to turn it down
And you have to walk away
Even though you fucked up already
With what your skin has to say