Twisted
Twisted
Trapped within the walls of purgatory
I live in a hell
Were I get laughed at if I dare fail
Were what I do don't matter
Were what I do don't count
I'm forced to choose between two worlds
Choosing won't even count
Walking in a parallel world
I live life in a twilight zone
Were in the end everybody
Is everybody
And I of myself
Living in a universe that
Lives beside itself
written by: VBJ
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| May it be | 0 | 10/10/2009 |
| Humans | 0 | 10/10/2009 |
| Twisted | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Lost | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Weeping Willow | 1 | 09/30/2009 |
| Glass Eyes | 0 | 09/30/2009 |
| Walking | 0 | 09/30/2009 |
| The Lighthouse | 1 | 09/28/2009 |
| God's Mercy | 0 | 09/28/2009 |
| Mother/Child | 0 | 09/28/2009 |
| Forget Me Not | 0 | 09/28/2009 |
| The Face | 0 | 09/28/2009 |
| ME | 0 | 09/28/2009 |
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