Believe
Crystal snowflakes drifted down Jacks pale face as he glared up at the Man in the Moon. Jack sighed and began one of his nightly routines; he picked up an icicle that was dangling from the tree he was sitting in and brought it down on his icy arm all the while glaring defiantly at the Moon paying no mind to the blood pouring down his wrist and falling on to the ice lake below.
"Do you even care" he whispered to the Moon while drawing another crimson line on his arm "Does anyone care" he yelled bringing the icicle down on his arm again and again turning the ice scarlet in a futile attempt to get the Moon to see him, to notice him even for a second so he wouldn't be so alone.
Jack sighed and dropped the ice letting it smash when it hit the ground and rolled down the blood splattered sleeves of his hoodie hiding the white and red letters on his arm that spelt out BELIEVE.