Your Puppet

In the dark alleys of my mind,
I abhor you.
In the very depths of my soul,
I detest you.
In every aspect of my being,
I wish you were dead.
Yet somehow,
I cant get away from you.
Your manipulation works wonders.
You pull at the strings of my heart as you control me,
Altering my being to please you.
Because after all,
I'll never be anything more than your puppet.

by itsme0405
posted on 10/02/2008