before this i used to be the full package performed everything as advertised loved wholly moved as desired you'd pull my string and i'd be alive tugged over & over each time a new performance
tugging soon became yanking you programmed new acts into me my timidity was your entertainment you mistook my silence as acceptance i thought submissiveness was the answer
i became gently used
just another hand-me-down yet i didn't wait to be found i lost count of how many people like you yanked my string your programmed acts remained my silence stayed solely in my brain
use me! screams the sign stapled to my back the last one like you added to the bottom: "will do anything 4 love"