marionette
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Upright.
Marionette smile plastered on a crumbling face
But
Still
Upright.
Brain full of tears
Dreams dashed to no more
Doll parts scattered
On
The
Dirty floor
Limp limbs pulled taut,
Head high, gaze empty.
Strings pull lips into grimaces
Everyone sees through and believes.
The day begins.
Clumsy stumbling through daily routines,
I'm a Marionette,Your lifeless little toy,Anyone can play with me,Be they girl or boy.The wires tied around my arms,You control them as you wishYou can break my heart and cause me harm
Like a marionette,
She sits a puppet with hanging strings
Tangled in masters hands.
Her once darling dress,
Now just tattered remnants of what once was.
Her face so delicately designed
