Dead Part 2

I feel so dead,
Blood flows deep and red,
The cuts get longer,
As the hurt gets stronger,
What do I do?
Could I live this through?
Not like they care,
No1's ever really there,
One thing and only one to know,
As they make the pain grow,
I die,
I already know I'm shy.

Doesn't mean they need to kill
I no longer have any will,
No will for life
As I lift up the knife,
No will to cry
As I know I might die,
No will to love
As they push and shove,
No will to stop
As I cut from the top,
No will to frown
As the blood drips down,
No will to hide
As my breaths subside,
No will to scream
As they sit and beam,
No will to hear the plops
As my blood drops,
No will to steer
As I go from here,
No will to dream
As emo I do seem,
No will to fight
As there is no end in sight,
No will to lift my head
As they realize....I am DEAD.