Open Poetry #1 |
Daddy |
Helena New Member
since 1999-08-09
Posts 1 |
Sometimes I feel like I have lived my entire life the way YOU thought best Striving vainly for your approval Dancing my part in your marienette dream But the strings were always tangled and I have never known which limb to move and which limb stays still And what will I do When you're gone and I have to live with the consequences of what I have chosen When you're dead and I am still on a strin no one is pulling. Will I look at my life and hate Who I am and the choices I made for your sake? I am so tired of playing your games that I have never known the rules to because they change everytime we play. I cannot justify hating my life in twenty years because you thought I'd be happy. I cannot justify regret. |
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RosePetal
since 2001-08-26
Posts 2985South Florida |
aww well I hope your dad cut the strings and let you make your own choices from now on. |
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