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A Puppet No More!
I walk through fire
that scorches the soul
and scars the mind
wishing to start anew
feeling the power of light
on my flesh tenderly kissing me
giving me balm
for a being that has been
mere ashes from within
no longer will I be
a puppet for the voices
that ring in my head
dizzing me colliding
with a heart
that holds all beauty dear
i've been a wanderer
with little but evil to say
stitching this side of my mouth
I set myself free
the damned may walk inside me
but they will no longer have voice
not wanting to be a mere marionette
I cut the strings
that have been binding me
that scorches the soul
and scars the mind
wishing to start anew
feeling the power of light
on my flesh tenderly kissing me
giving me balm
for a being that has been
mere ashes from within
no longer will I be
a puppet for the voices
that ring in my head
dizzing me colliding
with a heart
that holds all beauty dear
i've been a wanderer
with little but evil to say
stitching this side of my mouth
I set myself free
the damned may walk inside me
but they will no longer have voice
not wanting to be a mere marionette
I cut the strings
that have been binding me
Published 30th Dec 2012
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30th Dec 2012 7:23pm
And it is only ourselves that can cut those strings and take everything back..
Great strength in your write Crim, lovely to see.
A wonderful pen dear. :)
Great strength in your write Crim, lovely to see.
A wonderful pen dear. :)
Anonymous
30th Dec 2012 7:37pm
Such strength and beauty in your words!
Really enjoyed reading this poem!
Really enjoyed reading this poem!
Anonymous
30th Dec 2012 8:00pm
I know that feeling Crim..nicely written...the release!
Strider
Strider
30th Dec 2012 8:12pm
no longer will I be
a puppet for the voices
that ring in my head... how do you write what i am thinking? you darling are most beautiful. them strings will hang us yet they keep us levitated.. much love. dark princess.
a puppet for the voices
that ring in my head... how do you write what i am thinking? you darling are most beautiful. them strings will hang us yet they keep us levitated.. much love. dark princess.
30th Dec 2012 11:06pm
You're a fighter=)
"I set myself free
the damned may walk inside me
but they will no longer have voice"
Superb!
"I set myself free
the damned may walk inside me
but they will no longer have voice"
Superb!
9th Feb 2013 7:48pm
