Wooden body
Connected by strings
Hanging by thread
Controlled by you
A painted face
With a smile not tears
The show goes on
By your command
Dancing to the music
Not able to refuse
I go along with your game
To scared not to play
This is what I am
A puppet in your play
Why o why must I dance
Are my tears what you want
So this isn't the best thing I've writen, but I thought I might write something before I go off to camp for the week (:D) anyways here ya go :)
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Within Or Without (Poems)
PoesíaPoems I have writen that are about sadness, depression, or just life.
