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The Life and Death of Puppet
don’t lay me down in this coffin again
I think like I am human
want to be free of these strings
but maybe I’m more like a vampire thirsting for blood late at night
wanting revenge from these stupid kids
they play with me like some kind of toy
been laid down in so many awful places
that it just makes me want to decay
but one day I’ll cut these strings and wrap them around someone’s fucking neck
so let us commence...
off the streets you bring me in
I finally felt I found love
you told me stories till it got boring
and I see you’re getting sick of me too
it got to the point where I’m left in a box for days and days
and when you do play with me?
you throw me around like a fucking mutt
but don’t you worry
the day comes closer
for I shall have my revenge!
play me like I have no feelings
and leave me here with a broken heart
sew me and hold me
it will never be enough
you’re such a fucking liar
you’re just like the other
you never cared for me
so one day I will watch you bleed
now the time has come
don’t know how, but don’t care
I can finally move my little hands
I go to the kitchen to grab a knife
and as I walk to your room I think
how surprised your parents will be
I throw the pillow over your face
you try to scream as I stab you in the gut repeatedly
and for my final act
I set the room on fire for the both of us can burn!
I think like I am human
want to be free of these strings
but maybe I’m more like a vampire thirsting for blood late at night
wanting revenge from these stupid kids
they play with me like some kind of toy
been laid down in so many awful places
that it just makes me want to decay
but one day I’ll cut these strings and wrap them around someone’s fucking neck
so let us commence...
off the streets you bring me in
I finally felt I found love
you told me stories till it got boring
and I see you’re getting sick of me too
it got to the point where I’m left in a box for days and days
and when you do play with me?
you throw me around like a fucking mutt
but don’t you worry
the day comes closer
for I shall have my revenge!
play me like I have no feelings
and leave me here with a broken heart
sew me and hold me
it will never be enough
you’re such a fucking liar
you’re just like the other
you never cared for me
so one day I will watch you bleed
now the time has come
don’t know how, but don’t care
I can finally move my little hands
I go to the kitchen to grab a knife
and as I walk to your room I think
how surprised your parents will be
I throw the pillow over your face
you try to scream as I stab you in the gut repeatedly
and for my final act
I set the room on fire for the both of us can burn!
Published 22nd May 2018
| Edited 24th May 2018
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Anonymous
22nd May 2018 3:45pm
I have always found puppets and ventriloquist dolls to be incredibly creepy. This one had me looking over my shoulder and laughing at myself. Creepy stuff here... :-)
...Willow
...Willow
23rd May 2018 9:49am
Hehe, yeah this is a very old poem of mine. I was 17 when I wrote it? I used to go by puppet in honor of an old friend. I wanted to write a poem that was kind of my signature.
Yes, they are very creepy hehe 😁
Thanks for reading, friend
Yes, they are very creepy hehe 😁
Thanks for reading, friend
22nd May 2018 4:54pm
dearest LK you bring the puppet and his feelings alive
in this very dark write..
his need for vengeance and freedom
is deeply understood..
love Raven
in this very dark write..
his need for vengeance and freedom
is deeply understood..
love Raven
23rd May 2018 9:51am
I love dark stories. I used to like scary movies but the horror movies of today just are too tame.
Thanks for enjoying 😁
Thanks for enjoying 😁
