Pluto DescendantA Poem by DinaToday I woke up and was like "wtf" my life is no longer mine :')
I have always drawn in powerful people
Stubborn, forceful, influential types Because I'm quiet, and speak kind of light I thought this pairing would be just right But I realize very few of them can love me right They grow curious, then enamored And suddenly, my plans become tampered As they pick me like a flower and shove me into their worlds People like to tell me what to do, how to breath, and what color shirt I should wear Women too And I let them. Because I am not good at the things that theyre best at So begrudgingly, I seemingly go with the flow And sometimes, when they're not looking I will stick out my tongue in the name of rebellion But they rarely leave me alone They like being shoulder to shoulder Nose to nose Even when I'm doing nothing, they'd like to know They'd like to check in and have me bare my soul Keep me to themselves and away from the globe But I am not an object I do not fit in a pocket So it's time to make a choice Either let me go, or lover me properly © 2023 DinaAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on August 26, 2023 Last Updated on August 26, 2023 Tags: Codependency, Master, slave, control issues, submission, resentment |