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I'M Not Your Puppet

Watch me play and watch me dance,
Hung up by the wires
Your little puppet, your marionette
Your handling I require

Because I am your little puppet,
Never to break free
The wires tight, the strings are pulled
With every single plea

But its my turn to pull the strings
I tug at your hand
I twist, I turn, dancing blindly
Breaking every strand

You jerk back, your face afraid
I’ve never done this before
I dance and play and walk away
I’m not your puppet anymore

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Comments (3)

I really like this. No one should be anyones puppet...a good strong write
i love it... its similar to my poem 'my strings'......... yet its nothing like it.....
I'm up for any criticism you guys have to offer =)