Twisted: Life is So Complicated...

Side note: If you notice that certain letters are capitalized and the rest isn't... you might get why the poem is called TWISTED.

~*♥*~

Trapped,
I can't breathe.
No matter how hard I try,
How can I leave?

Wounded,
I keep coming back for more.
Letting you beat me black and blue,
Beating me until I'm numb and sore.

Inside,
I am so confused,
Not understanding,
What's like to be refused.

Sorry,
I can't give you
What you want.
What can I do?

Terrified,
Of all of this.
Thinking if I left,
What would I miss?

Emptied,
I am just a broken doll.
A chewed up toy,
A trashy, need to be thrown away ball.

Destroyed,
I thought I was stronger.
But it seems, for me,
I can hold on no longer.

How TWISTED,
To be thinking this way.
I am worth something... at least I think so...
But it seems I have nothing left to say.