Puppet Strings

by Nikkie   Mar 2, 2006


Hold in your emotions
Face the next problem
The pain will backfire
Rise to the top
Screams of pain
Swallowed back down
One day will be released
And kill me
A walking corpse
Slowly sheds through this skin
Heart cold
Frozen in ice
Shattering to pieces
Melting slowly on the floor
To fade away with time
Replaced with a mechanical one
Controlled by others
I'm a mere puppet with strings

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