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by Megan Sue Oct 6, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Pulled by my strings, I go as they please. But don't take me as a fool, I'm a lock without keys. I try not to obey, But they plead me with their eyes, so I listen very closely, as they whisper all their lies. I tell them to stop, I'm always begging n, But he says just one more time, And I decide to let it go. I don't know how to feel, about myself or who I am. I don't don't what to think, or how to understand. I felt helpless on the front seat, so close to such a lie. But when I was trying to stop the action He was reaching for my fly. I was sworn to secrecy, my friends don't even know. But the night is relived in my head everyday, so push play, but don't watch the show.
by Jennifer
Very well written