Twisted
I lie here and wait for an answer to register in my head
all i find are racing thoughts with no substance
I sit here picking at the very fabric of my being
but I cant find how I became so Sadistic
Many things have happened but none seem to explain
the kinda thoughts that go on in my brain
am I heartless or am I Just insane
Im so gald noone can hear my thoughts
cause they'd all be scared away
By the things I think and do not say
By,Jessica Bowie
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