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I am a mere puppet A meagre tool to be controlled To achieve what they covet I must do as I told I am a wounded bird The wings that I am proud of Forcefully ripped by their words Broken by their abusive love I am an innocent prisoner Heavily chained, both my hands and feet Dripping bloods of red, you get the picture Can’t escape, trapped by their deceit
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May 29, 2015
May 29, 2015 at 9:27 AM UTC
I Am
I am a mere puppet A meagre tool to be controlled To achieve what they covet I must do as I told I am a wounded bird The wings that I am proud of Forcefully ripped by their words Broken by their abusive love I am an innocent prisoner Heavily chained, both my hands and feet Dripping bloods of red, you get the picture Can’t escape, trapped by their deceit
I don't know what to feel right now...
McNe
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May 29, 2015
May 29, 2015 at 9:27 AM UTC
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