Myself, A Puppet

All and more with his flaws,
This puppet is yet to be finished.

In the midst of a great fortune, he thought.
But those thoughts, with him, diminished.


This puppet no longer a puppet,
For this puppet, no longer there.

A puppet no longer this puppet,
For a puppet was never here…


Everything is perfect,
Because nothing is.
But this puppet was less than that.





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CallMeBlu said...
Jun. 28, 2011 at 2:35 pm
This is true talent. I love it. It's nice and simple yet you can comprehend the deeper meaning.
 
Untimely_Pineapples replied...
Sept. 16, 2011 at 9:11 am
Thank you so much for the feedback! I truly love to write and find few people who even acknowledge the things that I write about.
 
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