Sleepless Death

Deep cuts and wounds
The story of my life
Depressive and dramatic as it seems
Its me
Im made up of those layers
The layers people are afraid to expose
I lift my sleeve as the blood drips
People point and stare
But without a care
They laugh
They laugh at someones mistakes
Someones pain
Cold hearted and unknowingly
They make my day worse
They dont know what I go through
Day by day
A constant fight between the knife and my arm
Life and death
Fear or tear
Things fall down
But without a sound I die
Losing the last gasp of air
I faint
Into a never ending
Sleepless death