Your strings pull and tug and twist,
Throwing all I know and dignity into a mist.
Sorrow eyes fill my soul,
Puppet master strings bring me low.
Your strings and decisions hurt me.
And yet I love you for all to see.
Take Control, Maestro by Miss E.K.B
Poetry » Love Rated: K, English, Angst, Words: 42, Published: 12/19/2010