So what?

So what if I have scars where other people don't? It's not your fault... So what if I'll take a knife or razor blade to my skin and watch the blood come out... So what if I'll do it when no ones around so what... No one has been in my mind to see the darkness that consumes me... Completely empty inside I wait for the one to free me... I thought I found you but I was wrong... Why can't life be easy? Why can't it point out who im gonna be? Tell me right from wrong when I can't see... So... So what if I don't care what they think of me... So what if they talk. Let them because no one knows me... No one knows my life... So... So what if I'd rather sit around instead of go out... You can't control me... So what if I'm not a preppy cheerleader? It's not who I am... I'd rather wear black than pink, so what? So what if I'm emo? It's me.