The Puppeteer’s Romance
The strength that’s deep inside of me is trying to break free
You’ve driven me into the ground I’ve fallen to my knees
From all these days of agony so lost in my emotions
Thinking that you loved me and somehow it was devotion
This morning when I woke up feeling nothing but the pain
From last night’s confrontation reminding me once again
That I’m a puppet on your string and you control the play
I cried for you last night my dear I’ll smile again today
Living within your whims and whiles nothing’s left for me
Happiness is but a dream that can never come to be
The stain of tears upon my face will never wash away
And I can’t seem to please you with the pretty words I say
So you orchestrate my lines for me and choreograph my dance
It’s not my life it is a scene from The Puppeteer’s Romance
-kaysalady-
© 2009
Posted on October 22, 2009, in Uncategorized and tagged kaysalady, poetry, the puppeteer's romance. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.
Yes, this shows everyone a play on words which convey feelings and emotions with full artistic expression.
I hope and wish I can write a reply of such a great poem and I’m the man who is in this poem.
I wish to read more from you.
With love and great care,
Himal
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