Sitting in the dark
Fingers in my eyes
Curled in the corner
Bleeding as I die
Sitting all alone
Nails into my skin
Breathing very slow
Paler then sin
He watches me in pain
This being you call God
He makes me go insane
carring he is not
I plead for Death to take me
From this horrid life
Day by day I wait for him
Day by day I hate to live
lizzy smith
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/anticipation-for-death/
