I am a puppet

by MyMuse   Jan 16, 2009


A mass of bodies.
Composure of faces.
Masked spirits.
Numerous distinct cases.

Single heart,
pounding a unique beat.
Overshadowed catastrophe.
Just a body giving off heat.

Manipulated soul,
implemented when desired.
Neither Affection nor
maintenance is ever required.

Simply a faceless person
anyone is welcome to forget.
Nearly a object with strings.
I am a puppet.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Poet on the Piano

    A very heartbreaking piece, you really wrote your true thoughts and feelings down and they showed through this poem. Excellent wording, your descriptions made this piece come alive, and I am glad to have come across this piece. This was very sad and I hope you feel better. 5/5 from me, take care.

  • 15 years ago

    by Good Enough

    You shouldnt feel this way. do something to make urself feel better:)

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