Night or Day?

'Night, or Day?'
Night.
Darker,
then you can ever imagine.
Day.
Brighter,
then you can ever imagine.
Dark.
You cannot see anything.
Anything.
Not even the cuts,
the scars,
that cover her wrists.
Bright.
You can see everything.
Everything.
The cuts,
the scars,
the blood that pours,
from her wrists.
Night.
You wish it was all the time.
So there for,
they can't see,
the cuts,
the scars,
the blood,
the pain,
the despair,
the tears.
That fill your wrists,
your arms,
your heart,
your soul,
your eyes.