PUPPET STRINGS

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     Ok so a lot of my friends have been telling me to add a new part to this story (however only one person whose read my last poem asked me to add more) and after some thought I'm posting a new poem here it is. Most of my poems are written when I'm at an emotional low and might not be the greatest to read, but if you like them please tell me so I get the confidence to post more. And also if you don't like my poems that's fine it's entirely your choice however I ask that you don't post any negative comments. Thank you for reading.













PUPPET STRINGS

Shining in the light like a spiders web
Connected to an invisible force
Her thoughts and emotions ripped forcibly
away
Ensnared by golden threads
Such a pretty porcelain doll Just a cute little
toy
No one seems to see the cracks she hides
behind her walls
Dressed in cheerful pastel clothes
But her eyes are as empty as her heart
Pretty little doll controlled by all with no love in their hearts
Scurrying around like a little mouse to do as
told
Until the day she shatters

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