StringsA Story by DecentlyOkayWriterReading this has no strings attached.. hopefully.No strings attached? I doubt that. There's always some piece, whether it be a large rope or the thinnest yarn Some consequences are minimal, others monumental Read the fine print- Don't forget the Terms and Conditions there could be anything there It could be selling your soul, or even worse a fee! But what we're here to talk about people- Everyone has got a few strings attached- quite a few have got people pulling at them Dragging them here, moving them there- threatening scissors the whole time; How much better would it be if we could be influence free- Removing the strings from the puppet? It would leave the world confused, to say the least- to say it harshly, there are leaders, followers and people who do nothing of importance. The latter is me, and I have no shame in it. I would be lost without my strings Many would be stranded with me just the same- dazed to see the world who wants us to be ourselves on our own whim. Then the born-to-be-leaders, would rejoice, glad to be back in the game. The puppeteers would whine and complain- their strings gone would make it impossible to play With the poor souls who made their day © 2024 DecentlyOkayWriterAuthor's Note
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Added on March 18, 2024 Last Updated on March 19, 2024 AuthorDecentlyOkayWritermy soul is in, NYAboutStuck up a creek without a paddle, trying my best until I can't try anymore . . . they/them, one of the youngins more.. |

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