No Puppet MasterA Poem by StacyPerry2-2-2011
No Puppet Master
You can't expect the dead to live, The ghost inside my head won't give Make sure that you release the strings, No puppet master are you deemed Send me to a living hell and think that it will harm me, Take my heart out and hold it high as I grin I want you to know that there is no other thing seemingly, Nothing else you could do for another night of a sin Once we were together and it was a bit ago, Can't thank you enough for those days and nights The town was painted red with a smokey undertone It seemed that you and I fit together just right You can't expect the dead to live, The ghost inside my head won't give Make sure that you release the strings, No puppet master are you deemed At the end of any and all of this Our eyes locked solidly There will be that last planted kiss As I haunt you for eternity You can't expect the dead to live, The ghost inside my head won't give Make sure that you release the strings, No puppet master are you deemed I love you (you hate me) I want you (you don't care) I see you (you are invisible) I touch you (you aren't there) Copyright 2-2-2011 Stacy Perry © 2011 StacyPerryReviews
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4 Reviews Added on February 2, 2011 Last Updated on February 2, 2011 AuthorStacyPerryAshtabula, OHAboutI have another profile on here I can not get into, so I had to start a new one. Please read ALL of my Poetry and Writings on this page and my old site on here [in which I have a lot of work.....*a tea.. more..Writing
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