April 20, 2017

Sometimes I feel
I'm being held up by strings
A little marionette puppet for the people around me to pull
This way, that way

A tug on the strings jolts me away from sanity
And I desperately grasp the strings
Trying to stretch them
Just enough
To pick up the pieces of my life.

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