Confused Poem by brandon none

I dont understand anything anymore
Maybe i should dropp dead on the floor
I hate thinking that im being used
Maybe thats the reason im so confused
Why cant i stop thinking this way?
Why dont i have anyrhing to say?
These days are all the same
Each one brings more pain
My heart is getting very sore
Please dont stab it anymore
The urge is getting to me more and more
My blood will end up dripping on the floor
They'll know what happend when they see the knife
They'll know how i chose to end my life