give me a glimpse into your twisted mind
let's get honest with eachother. write a micropoem (a very short poem) about one or more of your raw thoughts. don't be scared; i'm all twisted up too. oh! and HEY! twisted doesn't have to mean ugly, u know?
Silent: while raging on the inside
if i could just punch you like you punch me,
maybe all of this would be history
(I just want out of this confined misery)