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Puppet

I am your puppet.
I must do as you say.
You pull my strings and I must obey.
I am your china doll.
You turn the key and I dance to the music.
For all to see.
I am your pawn.
In your big chess game.
You take the credit
I take the blame.
I am your play thing,
Until you get bored.
Then what will all of my pain have been for?
I wish I could escape you.
But the rope is tightly wound.
I am lost inside myself.
Will I ever be found?
I hide in the light.
Yet no one sees me.
You hold me captive,
I will NEVER be free.




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EvilClown said...
May 20, 2010 at 12:50 pm:
Rooms full of deranged and demented patients lined the halls of the mental institution. Cires of pain and hopelessness filled my ears as I was guided down the white walkway. It was that time again. Experimentation time.
  I was pushed into a room at the far end of the hall. I looked around. A table covered in torturous devices and needles was shoved into the corner, and a chair sat in the middle of the floor. Helplessly, I began to weep with fear. I started to struggle inside of my st... (more »)
 
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DestinysAgent said...
May 12, 2010 at 11:52 am:
Wow...that was really amazing.  Nice work!
 
alymariepryorrodgers replied...
May 13, 2010 at 10:09 am :
Awwwee, i like that one.. Definitly sounds like something you would write.
 
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