The Puppet

Your name.

It haunts me.

It grips around my neck like a noose.

I can't breathe.

I can feel your hands around my body.

I am frozen in fear.

I cry for help.

You whisper into my ear that there is no one to save me.

No one is on their way.

I fought.

And I fought.

I hated myself in the end.

In the end I gave you all of the power.

You control my mind.

You control my thoughts.

I am your puppet.

But you will never be my master.

Reviews

[Jade]

WOW!! Now this is a write, So nicely written.

[Marissa Torres]

Thank you :)

[Coyote Poetry]

I liked the honest words and the tone of the poem. The feel of real life and deep thoughts. Made the reader feel and understand your words. Thank you Marissa for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

[Marissa Torres]

Thank you (:

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome Marissa.