Puppets to their fate,
mind stuck in a vacant state,
faces a blank slate.
Walking unable to see,
their own lives reality.
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my poems
PoetryEach of my poems are their own entity, shaded in different hues and personalities. They are empathetic with many universal themes.
Puppets
Puppets to their fate,
mind stuck in a vacant state,
faces a blank slate.
Walking unable to see,
their own lives reality.