Puppet

April 18, 2011
By K.Ward.11 SILVER, Lubbock, Texas
K.Ward.11 SILVER, Lubbock, Texas
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Controled by strings
People somewhere laughing
Their amused jokes sting
Such a cruel fate
Always being used
I just have to wait
They throw me away one day
Maybe it'll be better
Better to be away
Better If one day i just died
Better for someone denied of the privilege of suicide

The author's comments:
A poem about a puppet.

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