I refuse to be in your collection.
You tend to get bored, and when you feel needy you browse throw them all.
Thinking to yourself: " If this one wont, the next one will".
THE CURTAIN RAISER
The Frolicking begins . . .
You pretend to care.
While you fulfill your needs- your leaving me empty. You play with me and when you’re done you put me back on the shelf - where I collect dust and I don't longer feel pretty. Where I feel good physically and feel used emotionally.
WHO MADE ME YOUR DOLL?
I did. Being unaware of the consequences; addiction and obsession, I gave you permission to make me your doll.
The worst part is that I gave you my heart along with my body parts.” Unintentionally" you ripped me apart.
Who made me your doll?
I did. I was speechless & mindless.
I didn't have control. I didn't want control.
I made me your doll.
I gave you a welcome to constantly play with me.
How could I not?
I was broken, I was a doll in need of affection, I was disowned and I needed to feel wanted.
I needed love and I confuse it for lust.
YOUR ARE A PUPPET
Similar to Pinocchio, You are a liar & a child. A man with cruel intentions with a deceiving smile you are. You are someone unique, smart, entertaining, funny, self center, persuasive & loving.
(That's too much of a compliment)
You are a puppet but whose puppet?
Who moves you?
Who owns you?
What motivates you?
Who makes you smile?
What breaks you?
Who changed you?
Who are you?
