Happy days and twisted ways,
head all fucked, mind in a haze.
Caving in, try and keep strong.
Can't hold on it's all gone wrong.
Dreams grow dark, lost from light.
Fuck this shit there's no more fight.
Time to end, but where to start?
Fucked up love torn apart.
One more chance to tear me down.
The one I need can't be found.
Deepest love hurts to the bone,
fuck it, I walk alone.
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Twisted ways
PoetryThis poem is about a time in my life when I felt nothing but alone, and had nobody to turn to. This still is the case...
