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Why do I feel
Bound to you
Even though the strings are cut?
Why do I feel
Like a puppet on a invisible string
That the puppeteer will not cut it?
I guess I'm just
Just stuck to you
But what I want to prove
Is that I'm fine without you
Because I'm better than you think
When you're not there
I feel lighter
As though I'm made of air
I beg you to cut me off
Because I'm still attached to what I felt
When you were with me
When I was free
But I'm in your hands now
With no freedom at all
You move me around
With a movement of your hand
I'm just a puppet in your life
Please cut me free
I want you to see
The beauty that you missed
While controlling me
You reluctantly cut me free
From your grasp and your grip
Now I will lead you on
Come out of the darkness
And into the light
Where everything is bright
The sky is blue
The grass is green
If you were to step out
You would know the beauty that now surrounds me
I smile happily as I'm free
And turn to see
You do not smile
Because I'm free
I feel your sadness
And your loneliness too
So I tell you I'll go with you
Without my strings
For I need to be free
And without them I'm happier
So will you
And now were both free
- by transiti0n |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/20/2009 |
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- Title: ~ Puppet on a String ~
- Artist: transiti0n
- Description: A Puppet is never free because of the strings. I feel like one :O I need someone to help me cut them away one by one. But in real life :O
- Date: 08/20/2009
- Tags: puppet string
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- Cherubim Aurora - 12/13/2009
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