They were broken and bent.
But they didn't care.
All they wanted to was to make people laugh.
They were stained and tattered.
And again they didn't care.
They just wanted to see people smile.
They were old and gross.
For yet again they did not care.
They wanted to see everyone happy.
They just wanted to entertain,
That's all.
Even though they were creepy and dirty..
They still made people smile.
They wanted to see teeth.
Lips curled up to their ears.
Mouths open in a cry..
A cry of joy.
They just wanted people to have fun,
That's all.
But, they never got what they wanted.
It was all a dream.
The dreams of broken, bent, stained, tattered, old, and gross puppets.
That's all..
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Poems by Me (Dark Poetry)
PoésieI love poetry. And if your reading this.. You probably do to! Please read my poems! I love them and I hope you will too! <3