Twisted Out of Shape
i feel twisted –
and bent out of shape
i am remodeled and faded
in the mangle of fate
i wonder what this will do
i twist and turn
and wonder when i will be new
how much of this –
can one person take
i am pulled in all directions
i see mesures on despair and fate
i am outside –
caught looking –
my being bent and twisted –
out of all natural shape
i cling on and long for time to pass
James Garratt – Monday 20th July 2020
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Twisted Out of Shape – Written Monday 20th July 2020 (Aged 45)

I love this man. I love the line, “in the mangle of fate”
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That is very kind 🙂 Thank you very much for taking the time to comment it is much appreciated 🙂 James
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Thank you!
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