My Life

My life is torn,
My life is broken,
My life is no fun,

Children are supposed to laugh and play,
I spent those years crying and scared,

My life has sections,
It's slit in many ways,
It's split between friends,
Between family and my parents,
And me and other people,

My life is alive,
But not in a good way,
My life takes over,
Over me and everyone around me,

I can sometimes control it,
I sometimes can't,
If you don't believe me,
Take a glance at my wrists,

It's the sad, sad truth,
Covered with believeable lies,
Someday this'll end,
The truth will be out,
Someday may come soon,
Someday may come later,

Everyday it creeps closer,
And closer,
And close--

It's all over.