Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Torturous
This method of torture, ah, how much greater it becomes when silent, when no words travel and instead, infecting the soundless space. And I, foolish as I am, let it drag on. I say nothing, and nothing was all that mattered. Oh, yes, innocent nor guilty was I to accept this punishment. And yet, I endured. This torture. When will it end?
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Yes, I have to admit. This post sounds completely sadistic and bizarre. But I wrote it when I was extremely sad so it all just spilled out.
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