Poems from Twisethepoet
My mind retraces dark places skin deep hatred of flesh deflated. The escape sedated for freedom pasted a truth that collated heartless...
A picture in a locket of a face trapped in, a memory of a life of stained finger prints. A tissue in a pocket torn from the sounds of a...
It’s Better late than never to grab the bull by its horns and remove the reoccurring feeling of the thorn, I’ve bitten the bullet once some...
I’ve stripped these lines bare like faces that passed me by where I saw through the concealment of the outside. I’ve put my lines to the...
Sleep, that place where fantasies keep & time repeats merged between the seams of sheets where some nightmares creep at the beat of...