What am I?

Am I just an empty soul waiting for someone to love me?
Am I the blood that drips down my arm after each cut?
Am I the tears that roll down my face every time you hurt me?
Am I the darkness that had surrounded me all my life,
or just a mistaken demon trapped in someone's body.
Am I the monster that rages up inside of me every time I get angry,
or a depressed girl that thinks she is a monster.
Am I the dark clouds that surround the planet?
The thunder that claps in the sky.
The lightning that strikes the ground.
Maybe a future serial killer that wants/needs to kill people.
Am I a goth who wants to die every day,
or an emo who cuts just to let the pain to go away
Or am I me,
just an emotional, lonely, scared, depressed, psychotic, nervous, angry, empty, lost person.