Poems from Twisted325
It started out as punishment,
and I deserved it.
A kick here, a punch there, a night without supper.
I learned the rules quickly;
it would...
Rose petals drift down and settle on the debris
They caress the remains of my most precious things
Another blackout and I may destroy...
It's swiftly rippling through my head
Like a shock wave in the summer heat
I feel like I have just risen from the dead
I look the part, or...
This chill rivets my tremors
There is something unworldly here
Like snippets of a life that isn't mine
I can taste the death, it's so near...
Everything starts out mellow, tranquil, calm.
There’s only slight evidence of a headache,
but a small ripple doesn’t bother me.
Stress and...