This Poem Makes No Sense. Comments

Days go by and days go by and days go by. But still no sign. No sign of hope no sign of light no sign of escaping the treacherous night. I scream and shout, but no one care about,
About me.
Nothing to want nothing to see, cant escape this friggin hole, Never will flee. They say they care, oh they say they give a damn, but on their face it’s a blatant lie. Will they care when I die? Would they care if I committed suicide? Would they care if I went to hell,
All because of their f**king spell? I used to- such a strong phrase. I used to do this- it was just a phase. I used to do that- my mind in a haze.
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