I'm Running Out Of Time...by denysia.chapman.madden.

Im running out of time,
To ever make things right,
Bleeding on the inside,
Letting it flow out at night,
No one understands the pain I go through,
No matter how hard I try to say,
They just cant get the fact,
That im dying more each day,

Like knives stabbing into me,
The pain stings my insides,
And at night,
It causes the blood to flow out like tides,
I'll never be someone's number1,
I'll never be good enough,
And im too weak to stand tall,
I'm just not that tough,

It hurts so much that tears pour through the night,
And blood glimmers from the rays of the moonlight,
No one will ever care about me,
No one cares enough to make things right,
Why am I left to die,
A slow death,
Pain an hurt flows through my veins,
As I breathe each breath,

I lost all the friends I counted on,
They all left me to suffer alone,
There's no way I can fight it,
I'm too weak to fight in on my own,
When you give someone yourself,
And every part of you,
They take it break it,
And give the broken pieces back it's true,

I can't eat or sleep,
Just cut and cry,
I'm tired of living,
I just want to die,
He'll never under stand how much hurt he caused,
How much agony I live with now,
But sadly,
I don't think he cares any how,

I gave all my heart,
Wrote he name on it too,
But I guess it was never good enough,
There was nothing I could do,
Now my minds in a swirl,
While my heart's dripping blood,
And from the storm in my eyes,
They let me pain flood,

I'm getting weak,
As I try to fight the battle I can't win,
Giving my all,
But by the night im cutting my skin,
No one see's my pain,
It's like a ghost in the wind,
And it hurts not being able to tell,
And just holding it in,

When I cry when I die,
Blood pours out onto the floor,
But no one ever knows,
What happens behind a locked door,
As I write it heals no pain,
Just makes my mind more clear,
But all the pain an spoken lies,
Still won't disappear,

I'm falling to the ground,
With no one lending a hand to help me stand tall,
With out knowing,
These people are watching me fall,
I'm running out of time,
I'm getting to weak to even fight,
So I give in to the pain,
And let the blood flow out at night,

I can't sleep or eat,
When I look in the mirror I see no beauty,
Why's this happening,
Why do I hate me,
So much pressure building up,
So much thoughts swirling in my mind,
When it all boils down,
I'm getting weak and running out of time........