I find it strange
that you are here, again
In the pools of rain
That you left me in
No sidewalks will dry
No wrongs will be right
I'm done with agony
I want your empathy
Pull your strings on me,
I'm your doll
You can play me by your fingers,
by your hands
I've tried to break loose
and become someone else
But without you I was nothing,
Even less, in the end
I find that strangely
I ran out of pain
I sang my refrain
That you left me in
No sidewalks will dry
No wrongs will be right
I'm done with blasphemy
I want your sympathy
Pull your strings on me,
I'm your doll
You can play me by your fingers,
by your hands
I've tried to break loose
and become someone else
But without you I was nothing,
Even less, in the end
No sidewalks will dry
I'll still be in the pools of rain
Pulling you with me down the drain
"Pull your strings on me,
ReplyDeleteI'm your doll
You can play me by your fingers,
by your hands
I've tried to break loose
and become someone else
But without you I was nothing,
Even less, in the end
"
Top-grade!! It made me remember some things when i read it... its always great when that happens! *thumbs up* :)
Awww Ayan I'm so glad you liked it :) Yes it's somehow magical when you can affect other people... it's always great to hear that I have. After all what I write is for myself, to deal with my own life. :) It's just cool to know others might see themselves in it as well. :)
ReplyDeleteI agree with Devils Pride! :D amazing, as usual, Bex! :D
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