You put me on stage
as your marionette
with stringed limbs
pulled at your desire...
And I was complacent
until I realized
that I didn't need
a fucking sire.
You put me on stage
as your marionette
with stringed limbs
pulled at your desire...
And I was complacent
until I realized
that I didn't need
a fucking sire.
Funny thing is, I wrote a (unpublished) poem kind of similar to this, about being someone else’s puppet. But you can free yourself from the strings, no matter how hard it seems π₯Ίπ€
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Really?! That’s amazing lol!! Eventually the strings may be cut π β€οΈ
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Bold, I like it.
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Thank you!
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Ooh i like that
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fuck that shit…. πͺ
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Fuck yes π
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