Harsh words and violent blows
Hidden sectrets nobody knows
Eyes are open, hands are fisted
Deep inside I'm warped and twisted
So many tricks and so many lies
Too many whens and too many whys
Nobody's special, nobody's gifted
I'm just me warped and twisted
On my knees, alive but dead
Look at the invisible blood I've bled
I'm not gone, my mind has drifted
Don't expect much, I'm warped and twisted
Burnt out, wasted,empty,and hollow
Today's just yesterdays tomorrow
The sun died out, the ashes sifted
I'm still here, warped and twisted
Ok well it keeps saying that it is too short to be concidered so i am just going to blab to make it longer. dont they understand that poems aren't all long or what.
Warped and Twisted
I also had a problem while submitting a poem. lol! Don't let it get to you. This is pretty cool. Especially the third and fourth lines. Great reading!
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