wrapped and twisted

deep poem from personal experiences ... more on the darker side of things

warped and twisted
 

  harsh words and violent blows
hidden secrects nobody knows
eyes are open hand are fisted
deep inside im warped and twisted

so many tricks so many lies
too many whens to many whys
nobodys special nobodys gifted
i'm just warped and twisted

sleeping awake choking on a drem
listening loudly to a silent scream
call my mind the numbers unlisted
lost is someone warped and twisted

on my knees alive but dead
look at the invisible blood i've bled
i'm not gone my has drifted
don't expect much im warped and twisted

burnt out wasted empty and hollow
todays just yesterdays tomorrow
the sun died out the ashes sifted
i'm still here all warped and twisted