Eric Hunter

Warped & Twisted - Poem by Eric Hunter

Harsh words and violent blows
Hidden secrets that nobody knows
Eyes are open and hands are fisted
Deep down inside I'm warped and twisted
So many tricks and so many lies
Too many whens and too many whys
I'm not special and I'm not gifted
I'm just me, all warped and twisted
Sleeping awake and choking on old dreams
Listening loudly to quiet screams
Call my heart the numbers' unlisted
It's lost in someone that's all warped and twisted
On my knees alive but dead
Look at the invisible blood I continue to shed
Burned out, wasted, empty and hollow
Today is just yesterday's tomorrow
My sun died out and the ashes sifted
I'm all dark, lonely, warped and twisted

I did not write this, this has simply impacted me

Topic(s) of this poem: alone, despair

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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 23, 2015

Poem Edited: Thursday, November 24, 2016

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