You Are Twisted

You’re sick

And twisted

With your mind games

You control my every move

Your selfish needs

I am forced to prioritize

You have me

And it’s still not enough for you

You need to drain me

Of everything I am

Of everything I ever was

I am nothing more to you

Than your favourite toy

To play with

Than destroy

But I won’t let you win

I will never let you win

I will fight you

Maybe not today

Maybe not even tomorrow

But one day

I will break free


“Twisted” is a poem I wrote. It’s about society and how societal norms often hold us back. They exist to keep us in small boxes so that we are just like everyone else. Any form of detention from these norms are often punished with micro aggressions. Unfortunately, this forces many to conform. However, I have never been one of those people. I like being myself and if that doesn’t work with societal norms I don’t think too much of it.

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5 responses to “You Are Twisted”

  1. Woah that picture is surreal!

    Shay-lon

    1. Yeah it’s really freaky especially cos I saw this episode of Criminal Minds where the guy would literally dislocate peoples bones and use them as puppets. It was the scariest thing I have ever seen.

      1. Oh my! Criminal minds is a good show. I like it, but some of it gets very surreal and creepy. Things like that happen in real life all the time without us knowing and it makes me sad to think about it at times.

        1. Yeah it’s really interesting but at the same time it’s so disturbing because it’s so realistic. And yes it’s so sad how all these horrible things happen in the world.

  2. Hopefully its not to late to break free that you are dented

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