Problems Poem by Hush Jacks

Problems happen everyday with me mostly with the people who created me. How they think I have everything to lose will i have some bad news. I have nothing to lose. Take it all away keep me in the dark but then i will mark my place of dark and space because the world is full of hate. I want a place of love and my room is the only safe place for me. Unless something amazing happens. I will be in the dark without a crack of light. I want it to be bright with all the light but intill i can escape i will just wait. I will stay in my little world hopefully for my life my mom wants me too and i am completely thought.