A dream that takes root within a fragile mind, A haunting nightmare I can never fully wake from
Tag: Twisted
Some Days
Some days, I want to shrink in on myself, To become nothing, A monster, And forget everything
The Blame Game
Point your finger and blame another again, It's a twisted game you only play to win
Masks
Reality shining through As threads of sanity come undone Every emotion, just a practiced mask I adorn In the twisted masquerade called life
Love Gone
The benevolent souls I once knew and adored Have twisted into something born of malevolence Where has their love gone?