Warped & TwisteD

Warped & TwisteD

A Poem by Frank Purcell
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Harsh words & violent blows
Hidden secrets no1 knows
Eyes are open, hands are fisted
Deep inside I'm warped & twisted


So many tricks, too many lies
Too many whens, too many whys
Nobody's special, nobody's gifted
I'm just me, all warped & twisted


Sleeping awake and living a dream
Listening loudly to a silent scream
Call my mind, the number's unlisted
Lost in someone so warped & 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 & twisted


Burnt out, wasted, empty, & hollow
Today's just yesterday's tomorrow
The sun died out, the ashes sifted
I'm still here, warped & twisted

© 2011 Frank Purcell


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your rhythmic scenery is excellent~ pop pop rhythms flawless roll right off the tongue~ one to read out loud for certain~ well done!~

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Nice I loved this. Feeling the same actually 100/100 keep writing :)

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Frank Purcell
Frank Purcell

Johannesburg, Gauteng, South Africa



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Been writing poems since i was 12. They have been my best and most consistent friend. http://www.facebook.com/frank.tj.purcell more..

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