#painfultruth
You are the bottle I need to take shape,
the one that holds me safe.
But no matter how much I pour myself in,
I can't fill the space you keep for someone else.
So now I just lie beside you spilt,
waiting to disappear
Raziel Vale
Apr 30
Apr 30, 2026 at 8:58 AM UTC
we're all puppets
strangling in strings:
many puppeteers pull
at the strings
tugging us toward
Different destinations
the puppeteers choose us puppets--
or do us puppets choose them?
and they
use us in their shows,their
Meticulously
planned out games
of desire,
needs and wants
victory and
defeat.
sometimes!
some mysterious string
drags us away kicking and screaming
or maybe
we follow that string curiously
and our other strings break,
leaving the puppeteers with the
bitter taste of disappointment
and that other strings leads to the
painful
Truth
we refuse
to face;
the Truth
we chose
to avoid
at the price
of freedom.
Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 8:14 AM UTC