Maybe if I sew it up one more time, it won't shatter again.
But this will be the thousanth time I've gone through with this plan.
I just want to know why my happiness means so little to you
But you're speaking in circles like your name is Dr. Suess
The sad part is, no matter how distant I try to get,
I'll always be your puppet on strings, a little Marionette
YOU ARE READING
Marionette
PoetryJust some poetry. I've given up on being a novelist for the time being so most of what I post will be poetry or short stories if I feel up for it
