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I'm a puppet

You're a puppeteer

Playing with my  soul-

Tangled in my fears

Thrown from the highest spot

The place between fantasy and reality

Love and hate

Sound of laughter interrupted by the waves in the ocean of tears

I'm a puppet

And you're a puppeteer

Playing with my soul

Covering my naked ghost with scars

Like they are the only clothes that fit me perfectly.

I'm a puppet

And your a puppeteer

Playing with my soul

Taking my ****** tears

Producing lipstick

Putting smile on my face with it.

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Written by
ilina286
Published
Dec 8, 2014
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#poem#sad#depression#life#heart#pain#soul#scar
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