You have made me your poppet
You play me very bad
Hurt me always and make me cry
When your magic fades away and
I start to turn back to my human form
You wave your magic wand
Filled with lies and false love
To turn me into your poppet
You know me very well from deep inside
You are smart enough to know my heart
You smell my feelings even before they are born
You make a plan to cheat in advance
You play different dice every time
Make me fall to your cunning trap
Fool me to be in your control always
Take advantage of my simplicity and innocence
You know my likes and dislikes very well
Know my strong and weak points
You play your cards, best for the moment
Make me believe to your lies trumpet
Tie me to yourself with your falsified love
Make me hold tight, when I want to go
Use me whenever and however you can
Convince me whatever you do is for my best
You have made me into a poppet in your hands
I dance to your tunes, act as you want
Buried all my emotions and real me inside
Faking happiness and love outside
A breathing dead body, a soulless life
Dancing on the edge of a sharp knife
Am no more human, no darling, just poppet
I don’t have a story of mine, no love, no rest.
Bhashe
5 comments:
nice!
excellent & very painful :(
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U knw wat ppl write gives a fair abt their experiences, imagination ds play a role but it more naturally draws from experiences.
Seems ur disgusted with something and need something else. May be like an amend to a mistake or a diversion to feel good.
Thanks Sir and Anonymous No. 1. (i know its you)
Badrinath, I have been reading all your poems and they are very nice. very very nice. Just haven't been able to comment. Sorry. I shall do that.
Anonymous No 2. what you have said is right in some cases but not in all cases. I don't think you know anything about me or my imagination. Thanks for your comments and keep visiting.
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