Harsh words and violent blows
Hidden secrets nobody knows
Eyes are open, hands are fisted
Deep inside I`m warped and twisted
...
Last night I sat outside and prayed
For god to take my life away
Bitter tears ran down my face
Tears for the happiness I always chase
...
Last night i sat in my room
deciding what to use to cut
myself with but i just grabbed
the blade and slowly put it on
...
I am a very nice person I have brown hair green eyes. I love to write poems and I love to talk to people that can be fun and keep a conversation going. I am really into people who love writing poems. I sometimes consider myself crazy and freaky but that dont mean i am like that all the time. but it fun being crazy.)
Harsh Words
Harsh words and violent blows
Hidden secrets 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
Sleeping awake and choking on a dream
Listening loudly to a silent scream
Call my mind, the numbers unlisted
Lost in someone so 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 yesturday`s tomorrow
The sun died out, the ashes sifted
I`m still here warped and twisted
Your poems are amazing. You should pursue this and keep it going.