Twisted!

Can you hear me?

See me, touch me

Inside glass menagerie

Exhibitionist lifestyle

Grotesquely overrated

Hidden from view

My disobedience

Repressed aggression

Silenced and controlled

Therapy session

In the dark

Weekly watchfulness

Rain on window

My distraction

Starting outside, misty

Coldest morning

New dawn, becoming

Ice queen falling

Razor sharp word that scorn

Tiny voices inside my head

Wishing I was never born

Disappointment, I so dread

Swollen eyes, constant weeping

Not through sadness

Frustrated irate hate

Good girls always behave

I be a woman now

So don’t obey

No longer imprisoned worthless slave