Dying...

I'm losing my life,
losing my fight.
Everyday I gain more fright,
I'm sick of constant fight or flight.

You broke my heart,
Half broken from the start.
You killed it with a poison dart,
My pain is like a piece of art.

The pain floods,
Like the crimson red of my blood.
You see I had a broken childhood,
So I'm messed up and missunderstood

So now im lying here,
dying here.
All because of my fear,
Now I'm dead but you don't care....