I feel like a marionette whose strings have been cut off.
Detached.
Collapsed.
A mess.
The leftover strings are tangled.
I can't seem to break free.
I can't sort then out.
I'm stuck.
I can't move.
There is no forwards or backwards.
I need help.
I don't know what to do.
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Repair me??
Someone.
Please.
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Dark Thoughts
Teen FictionSome thoughts that tend to come and go. Not necessarily uplifting either. Bits and pieces of the mind- my own mind. A series of short chapters that may or may not connect. Rated MATURE as this story may contain themes that may upset or trigger rea...
