~ Twisted ~

Twisted heart,

coiled in mess

where is the rest?

For the heart shall yearn

in its twisted ways,


for love, lust and rage.

All to be judged.

All is not forgiven.

Only sin.

Fear and angst,

bathe in impatience

little does it wait

just cuts deep,

while the impulsive weep.

Come, closer

as we uncoil our bonds

our ties and strings

from foolish things

such as love;

Forgiveness is from above.

Twisted tales with twisted hearts

uncoil ourselves

so we can depart;


as i restart

unloving your twisted heart.



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