i'm no puppetA Poem by Prose-fullJust the other night when you were here in my bed, The love we made….the tears we shed Did you take me for a fool, was I your momentary project; Pulling my strings…wanting me to speak your language, smile only for you, So did I please you; was I just what you needed for the time being? I hope you’ve had fun, because I’ve grown tired. I’m no puppet; you see...I have feelings not strings; I have a heart; not cotton stuffing… Don’t be so surprised that I’m turning and walking away; I’m no puppet. © 2008 Prose-fullFeatured Review
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5 Reviews Added on August 26, 2008 AuthorProse-fullHouston , TXAbouthey my creative brothers and sisters of the pen...it's been a long time and a lot has changed. I don't write as often, I've been busy with college essays...I still love the creative pen, though. I am.. more..Writing
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