Marionette
Marionette
I was at mercy to his touch
he pulled me this way and such
he became my crutch
I hated that I loved him
*ahem*
liked him this much
he made me blush
in terra cotta, Persian red
I could barely hear the words he said
Instead I play pretend girlfriend
give him all the benefits
and none of the consequence
it makes no sense
but he makes me feel intense
and I dismiss commitment
and opt for temporary insanity
a future calamity
Surely he knows
he is my addiction
and I am a dope fiend
a mere puppet on a string.
written by,
~TD
How many of you are dating someone (or knows someone) that holds all the cards, you aren’t really moving forward yet you can’t let go??
You in fact are the puppet on the string….
I wanna hear from you….
************CHALLLLLLLLLENGGGEEEEEEE!!!************
AS WELL….. MY LAST POEM CHALLENGE ASKED WHAT “LOVE IS”, WELL LETS FLIP IT…. MOST OF US THAT HAVE BEEN IN LOVE HAVE ALSO EXPERIENCED HEARTBREAK…..IN YOUR MOST DESCRIPTIVE WORDS, PLEASE PREPARE AN ORIGINAL POEM / RAP / SONG / SHORT STORY / OR PARAGRAPH THAT DESCRIBES THIS AND WE WILL ALL POST OURS ON THE NEXT BLOG… LETS GET TO WRITING….
~TD
Please check out my short film “Crazy in Love” its a 1 in 3 part series: www.youtube.com/divinerags and leave a comment. THANK YOU!
