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something went wrong along the way!
ever looked around and guessed correctly? ...I've done it accidently and I'm suddenly less surprised now than I first was when life attached it's reality strings to me little dis-obedient puppet! unlike the other puppets awkwardly on display undaunted docile goggle eyeballs plastic expressions wobbly jointed dumb limbs tied to things in knots suspended stupid silly fumble steps of the silly docile puppet! no way... ![]() aaaaah!!...untie me! I will take my chances thanks not very much! |
#2
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I wonder how the puppet must feel
forced to play a part that isn't real I wonder how he gets along knowing that what he is doing is all wrong bending and prodding, he plays his part he can't stop and he can't start to live his life the way he wants to but he does all he can do to live and to get by the best he can knowing one day he will fly but for now he is a puppet on a string and he deals with the issues that may bring |
#3
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way cool Dan!
![]() collapsed in the tangle expecting the strangle! where am I hooked? fingers and toes has anyone even looked nobody knows? surely it aint my damn neck! I mean ...what the heck? ...feels unsafe crazy all these strings make me lazy! I cannot survive trips over deliberate feet staying alive string flips me on alternate street kill me like this still me I miss |
#4
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Memoirs of a puppet lol:
I watched myself do it. I didn't want to do it, even though I saw it coming. I tried really hard to change it, I really did. but it happened anyways. It broke my heart. I would give anything to go back and change it. To fix it, to make it better. It's like someone else is pulling these strings. Someone different than me, evil in a way. sitting there with a sadistic smile, almost laughing at the pain they put me through. I often wonder, is it a man or a woman? maybe even a demon. Do demons even have a gender? |
#5
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.....wow!
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#6
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We are ALL puppets! lol. We fight it, but bp does pull it's strings.
lays a web like a spider, pulls the strings like a puppet master. we cut a string and break some of the web... but we can't free ourselves totally. So we are all like puppets! lol...hahaha jokes on us. maybe everyone is like a puppet. life pulls it's strings for everyone. maybe it's good in a way... imagine life without a good fight. boooorrriiiinnnggg... lol |
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