And I hope death comes soon...

Definitely NOT feeling like this. I just felt like writing something, and this came to mind...pretty messed up huh? well if this is the first time you're reading my stuff, this is a really bad example...so if you dont like it, please read and comment my other poems ;-)

That's it, I'm done with this
I'm about to join my still-born dead sis

the knife slides across my skin
and I think that finally, I win

blood gushes from the mortal wound
and I hope that death comes soon

As I lay here, my lifeblood pooling
my body cooling

the ones I love fade before my eyes
and regret every single one of those lies

that we've fed each other
trying to help one another

when all they did was hurt the other more
now I wish none of that ever happened, I'm dead sure

as my eyes close for the final time, my love's face flashes in my mind
and remember that at least to her, I was kind...