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Puppet

  • Oct 11, 2019
  • 1 min read

Updated: Feb 10, 2021

everyday my limbs smack together from your fingers holding my strings.

my wooden stiff jaw smacks with every word you put in my mouth.

my mouth turns up into the fake smile that you force upon my mouth.

my body jerks and shakes every time you slam me against the wall feeling my wood crack and watching the paint chips fall in front of my eyes.

at night you safely wrap my body in cloth dropping me in my box leaving me to think about me.


i dont know who i am

i dont know me

you make me forget who i am.

you make me want to cut my strings.


 
 
 

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