Gone.

The blood runs down my arms,
my heart races for more,
every worry builds up,
but the deeper i go the less i can feel.

The tears stream across my face,
as i lay in a puddle of red,
every minute is just a waste,
but the more i cry the less i can see.

The thoughts come and crash,
my mind cant take it anymore,
life as i knew it are long gone,
and the more i think the less i want to live.