Would anyone care.

If I were to die today,
Do you think my pain would fade away?
Or would it stay here lingering in the air,
Waiting for something or someone to care.
I think not of the pain of others,
But the pain I feel the pain that smothers.
I'm hurt inside and nobody cares,
But with the cuts on my wrist everyone's scared.
Physical pain makes up for the help I need,
I'm like a group of dancers with no one to lead.
I'm alone in this world don't you see,
All the pain I've inflicted on me.