Torture

Hey why don't u post it in the form of a poem

As the burning in my heart goes on and on...
i hope the taunting will soon be gone...
or else i will soon snap...
and then back again on daddies lap...
will it ever ever end?...
if it dosent the message i send...
will they think im insane...
will my sacrifices be in vain?...
stop beckoning with death...
or else comes the day of reckoning..........

That's good.

Sorry for the harm I caused you
I'll be waiting for the day to finish
I'll want to sooth your pain with my tears
Your pain lives in me.
Sorry for not holding you tight then
I'll be waiting for you endlessly tonight
Your brain lives in me.
Sorry for not listening to your wispers
you were always there I did not take you in
Your soul is my home.
Let