Puppet on a string

by Dan Ariganello - Scorpio

Smile and nod, agree to the terms
I hate the way it's ended up but what choice do I have
You don't want me or need me
I scream, you scream in the end nothing matters
We walk away with hatred on our lips
You got scared, you ran away
I got scared, I chased after you
Now I answer the phone and hear you voice 
The first time in months I've felt this weak
A never-ending perfect circle in the events that will unfold
Once again a puppet on a string!

Reason for writing:

    If you can't guess than you don't need to worry about pursuing higher education.    

Birth sign: Scorpio
Date created: 2000-09-18 00:54:14
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:42:43
Poem ID: 57591

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