Preserves AB’s poem

Confusion
Anxiety
Anger and
Pain
Despair
Hatred
Isn’t it all the same?

Turmoil
Anguish
Pity and Revenge
Spurn
Condemn
When is it going to end?

Loneliness
Heart ache
He Must be disturbed?
Desolate
Forlorn
He Will always be alone?

Harsh words & violent blows
Hidden secrets nobody knows
Eyes are open, hands are fisted
Deep inside your warped & twisted
So many tricks & so many lies
Too many who’s & too many whys
your nothing special, and your certaintly not gifted
your just you, warped & twisted
Call your mind, nah the number’s unlisted
Lost in someone so warped & twisted
On your knees, alive but dead
Look at the invisible blood you’ve bled
we don’t expect much, your warped & twisted
Burnt out, wasted, empty, & hollow
your Today’s are just yesterday’s, tomorrow
The sun died out, the ashes sifted
your still there, warped & twisted
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It’s never goodbye
I’m not good at those
I’ll see you soon, Sweetheart
In the world unknown