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She feels like a PUPPET with strings
Everyone trying to control her
She looks to the sun
She drifts through the sky
All the changes and all the mistakes
Her world is falling apart
Her life turned so fast
She feels like shes trapped
She tryes to run away
She looks in the mirror she cant get away
No one understands her
She feels like she is invisable
BRITTANY BRAMMLET
- by vampire_Queen89 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/18/2008 |
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- Title: Strings
- Artist: vampire_Queen89
- Description: this is how i felt in jr high and freshman year what is ironic is that my husband calls me puppet
- Date: 10/18/2008
- Tags: poetry
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Comments (1 Comments)
- freaky kitty1 - 10/21/2008
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wow....sometimes i feel exactly like that....i hate that feeling....it's horrible
that's weird that ur hubby calls u a puppet....irony much?? lol great poem! i absolutely LOVED it!!! deffinately a favorite!! - Report As Spam