• i'm dieing
    why?
    because your killing me.
    you hit me
    and punch me
    kick me
    and hurt me.
    i cry and be and ask you to stop
    you laugh while i cry and hit me more
    "i enjoy hurting you!" you say i cry and ask
    'why? why? what did i do to deserve this?"
    you answer by hitting me again.
    im crying more, im hurting more,
    no visible bruses but i hurt, you hit my head
    i pass out from the over load of trama to my head
    you laeve laughing
    i know its not over
    it never is
    you'll be back
    for more
    youll hit me and hurt me til im gone
    youll cry when im gone and
    only caue you on't have some one to tourture
    you wont cry cause you miss me youll cry cause you miss seeing me in pain
    thats true.
    i know it
    and so do you!