you have a twisted mind my dear
one that everyone will fear
you cant see for its not even clear
its smashed, smudged, and smeared
this was supposed to be your year
yet so far its just bleak and drear
YOU ARE READING
Too late
PoetryCan you imagine the unimaginable? Dream the unthinkable? I guess it just comes down to words....
unaccepted
you have a twisted mind my dear
one that everyone will fear
you cant see for its not even clear
its smashed, smudged, and smeared
this was supposed to be your year
yet so far its just bleak and drear