Break

When I walk these halls,
seeing all the faces,
faces of ignorant people,
only worrying about what everyone else has going on in there life,
not realizing that maybe,
just maybe,
there's someone out there,
wishing they had someone to hang out with,
because they are alone on a Saturday night,
but you are too busy with your own life to even notice,
when someone is hurt and upset,
and when someone offs themself,
they don't care,
just go on with there life,
like it was yesterday's news.
Maybe yesterday's news was someone who had no one,
no one to talk to,
or evn someone who was even the slightest bit nice to them.
These shallow people,
so stupid,
labeling people,
calling them names,
laughing at them,
they think it's funny when somone goes home at night and cries,
and cries,
and cries,
because they are so alone.
Adn you wonder WHY there are so many serial killers in this world!
Because people are so mean,
hateful,
laughing when someone is in pain,
and when they finally had enough,
they break.
One day,
I'll break,
and it'll be their fault.
There's only so many times where you can cry and can still feel,
instead of feeling so numb to the cool tears that run down your cheeks,
only so many times where the pain effects you anymore.
So they break,
shattering all hope of ever really lovng someone.
And with people being so stupid,
I'll break, too.
So, who's going to break with me?