Torn To Pieces.

I've been hit like a bullet,
The blood never ends.
Everything's fading to black,
It's all happening again.

The pain, the misery,
The constant tears.
The hurt, the sad,
The unconquered fears.

This time it's the end,
For that I am sure.
Bleeding from the wrists,
Is my only cure.

Nobody wants me here,
And I respect all of their reasons.
My life is no longer worth living,
Because my soul is torn to pieces.