my thooghts are twited
my thoughts are perverted
which makes me wonder
why my thoughts are so
grotesque and pristige to all
who oppose what i think of
them to pin the girl i love to
the wall and kiss her deeply
and remember when we first met
at a facility in helina in which i gloat
on i did when i first met her
then i relize on how grotesque my
thoughts truely are thinking
of her and i realize shes already
been taken by another man
and i relize all i am is just a lonely person
all over again
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