Torturing

by Flynel   Apr 9, 2008


Did you ever though of me
That I will leave you alone
Never talk about you
Thinking Ive moved on
But my mind is another thing
Youre still in my head
Every facking second of my life
But still living my life
Sometimes wonder what it would be
When I wasnt here anymore
Would it be great?
Or give everyone a fack about me
I dont facking care anymore
Cause I know Im only in this
Pathethic world
So I can pleasure the people
And so they have someone to pick on
Bully and hitting me
Especially torturing me
Im the one thats satisfying there boredam
I think Im gonna take it from them
Take the knive thats lying there
Shining above the table in the kitchen
And stick it into my tongue
After that, torturing myself
First I cut my hands of
Then my feets
And the last part would be my head
But cause I dont have any hands
I would lay here doing nothing
Waiting till death take me
And my last words will be

Thanks for chosing me to be your bully girl
Byebye I would miss you guys

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