Puppetboy

Puppetboy

A Poem by Drew

 

how good it feels

to be gods favorite toy

to be played by the puppet master of life

and living for everything that's right

 

am i supposed to feel this way

like everyone has given up on me

like everyday is my darkest day

like i belong on my knee

 

should i keep wishing the way i do

like nothing in the worlds impossible

like no matter what i'll make it through

like everything s eventual

 

but god it hurts

how i endure every pain

like everything from me is taken by force

with never anything to gain

© 2008 Drew


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Drew
Drew

Almont, MI



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I'm 20, living in Almont, Michigan. I work tons, and leave the rest to school. I go to Macomb Community College and am technically in my second semester. I love to write but often fail to reach the fi.. more..

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