I am a marionette on strings
I move at the slightest touch
I respond to every whisper and word you say
My life is at your finger tips [Read More…]
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I am a marionette on strings
I move at the slightest touch
I respond to every whisper and word you say
My life is at your finger tips [Read More…]
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I got lost in an embrace and adrenaline of being thrust in love
A love so great that goes beyond reality as so it seemed
I got lost in a promise that seemed so truthful at the time
It was like a hurricane so wild, it swallowed me whole [Read More…]
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The painter is like a mouse in a maze.
The painter stares dauntlessly at the blank canvas
just as the mouse gazes intently into the entrance of the maze,
both sensing the succulent reward at journey’s end. [Read More…]
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Many times the ones we trust most are the ones who hurt us the most.
When trust is gone there is nothing left just a sad and painful mess.
That’s a lesson I learned so hard from all the god-forsaken things you have done.
I had your back; you had my soul and beat it till my blemished lips mouthed nothing but a loathing groan. [Read More…]
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