You tug me this way and then pull me that
You send me reeling
I'm lost in my feelings
But you hold the strings
I dance for your pleasure
I'm just a puppet
Hoping
Wishing
Praying
That you don't cut my strings
YOU ARE READING
Papercut Souls
Poetry~My hearts sick and bruised My souls paper thin You can make me bleed with just a flick of my skin~ This ones a blast. That much I know... but I wrote it... So who am I to say so? With love, David Yager
Strings Attached
You tug me this way and then pull me that
You send me reeling
I'm lost in my feelings
But you hold the strings
I dance for your pleasure
I'm just a puppet
Hoping
Wishing
Praying
That you don't cut my strings