My wish has come true,
i took the knife,
and carved the story,
my eyes are darkened,
dull and lifeless,
my shattered heart still beats,
as the crimson pured forth quickly,
it didn't hurt,
it didn't feel wrong,
i was proud of myself,
for finding a way out,
I didn't need a star to wish on,
only my knife,which lays beside me,
as the last of the crimson dripped out,
my veins now empty,
my eyes are closed,
..the shattered heart no longer beats,
as my wish came true,
i died tonight,
i didn't leave this world with a frown or tears sliding quickly down my pale face,
i left with a smile and a dream of a happier place..
