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 dream
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 mind 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
Cynthia Silvera
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/warped-and-twisted/
