Donald R Wolff JR
Twisted - Poem by Donald R Wolff JR
In dreams I cry the tears that no one hears.
In life I long for more than I have.
Changing myself is for no one cares.
Time passes faster as I age into a life of loneliness.
Evil thoughts plague my mind with no will to carry them out.
You think you know me, but I can be anyone at anytime.
Mimic I am called by self, and insane by Doctor know it all.
Safe inside myself, I can live a life of unreal ambitions.
Time tells me the end will be only I with many regrets.
Loving me will drain you to depressed thought.
My ghosts live through my need of self serving desires.
Still you call me baby. I yield to your will. You win again.
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