Personal Thoughts ' The Simulation Of A Criminal Mind' Poem by Timothy Pierce

my thooghts are twited
my thoughts are perverted
which makes me wonder
why my thoughts are so
grotesque and pristige to all
who oppose what i think of
them to pin the girl i love to
the wall and kiss her deeply
and remember when we first met
at a facility in helina in which i gloat
on i did when i first met her
then i relize on how grotesque my
thoughts truely are thinking
of her and i realize shes already
been taken by another man
and i relize all i am is just a lonely person
all over again