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Puppet
Puppet:
Everyday that passes, I see the changes
Constant changes, moods as unpredictable as fate
You’re like his puppet, held by strings of undeniable love
I try, really I try
To crack a smile, to be the sunshine on your cloudiest day
But, as hard as I try,
I will never keep you in that happy place for long
I’ve accepted that
I’m your friend and I know that you’re only bit of sunshine
Is the man you’ve devoted your heart to
The keeper of your love is like a double edged sword
He could lift your spirits one moment
Then
Crush you
Shatter you
Like a porcelain doll a careless child has dropped on the floor
Even if I was there to pick up the pieces
You would a puzzle without its finally pieces
Incomplete
And I am cursed
As the audience
I can only watch
And Wait
For that grand finale
Will he break you?
Or will you break yourself?
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Comments
Grape juice Says:
D; that's a terrible relationhip. I hate when people get themselves in those sorts of things and don't even see the ruin they are in. This was very wonderfully written, so heartfelt. I hope your friend realizes the hurt they're in.
Embeth Says:
It seriously sounds like you love her, dude.