Your Puppet

by Rachel   Feb 8, 2007


Rip out my heart
stab me in the back
use my strings to throw me into the wall
pull me back and do it again
pull the strings that control me
so I'm hurting myself and those I care about most
But whats this?
a pair of scissors
here I go, I'm cutting down the strings
You messed with me for to long
I'm a human being with feelings
you can't say you love me while your with her
to simply take it back the next day
but I refuse to be your puppet anymore

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