The puppetmasterA Poem by FD.Confusion in my head My thoughts, they make me sick Not knowing what to do Not knowing who to pick
Feelings that will hide Their meaning, most important Yet they drive me crazy Yet one is so damn arrogant
Next time I will be cold No more feelings for me, Dalle I will only love myself The others are puppets to me
Next time I will be the puppetmaster © 2012 FD. |
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