Pluck my strings
and pull my chords.
Stretch me out
till I play no more
I'm just an instrument
for you to play
Well I'm done being used
like a piece of clay.
So pinch and mold me
to your desire.
Wrap me around you
like a price of wire.
But don't go telling me
what I can and can't do.
"For my health"
when it's caused by you.
YOU ARE READING
Poems And Quotes
PoetryI doubt anyone will read this, but I write poems and quotes all the time to cope with my "problems" and so I thought, jey, why not post them? So...here they are. Btw:trigger warning in most of them. I will put a warning, just in case.
