Puppets

by Curing the Comon Cliche   Nov 8, 2008


Pulling on strings they call it puppeteering
As I hang myself from a ten story building
With a smile on my face for everyone to see
You're surprised? SERIOUSLY?

Now now now lets slow things down
I'm not gonna really do it
It's just a poem
They are just words
But does it scare anyone else they're coming from me

So I said I'd be honest
I'm trying to keep that promise
It makes me want to choke and die
That you haven't said you loved me
Or said sweet dreams
Or anything like that

I ask you if you love me and you say yes
Then you say whatever
WHATEVER
WHATEVER

Yes well. I guess I deserve that
No! I know I deserve that.
I should try to believe you more often
Wait, I am trying.
But yet again I fail
Anecdote of my life
Wow, this poem got me nowhere
This poem got me nowhere

It makes me scared that you haven't said sweet dreams
You never really missed a day
No matter how mad you got at me
You always tried to say...

It scares me that you haven't said I love you
You'd be so content as to let me go
I'm sorry I disapointed you
That's at least something you should know.

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