Strings

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This does contain some pretty dark themes so this is your warning if you find that uncomfortable, other than that hope you enjoy

My life is run by strings.

The puppet master laughing with every move, pulling the strings on a whim and watching the effect

Laughing, giggling, grinning from ear to ear as they watched my struggles, my desperate attempts at some control

It would never work.

There is no escaping the strings.

The heartstrings, the strings controlling your mind, body, soul

You can try all you want, but there is no escaping the strings controlling your life.

There is no escape.

You can only fight to stand every time they let go, watching and laughing as you struggle to stand again and face the chaos of life

It is tiring.

There is no escape.

You can pull at the strings, fight the control, yet you only fight as much as they let you

You only escape when they get bored and cut the strings...

And a puppet with broken strings is useless

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