Twisted Puppet

Today, the weather is fine.



The clouds are pouring and so is my tainted soul.


Tears fall like the rain.



Because today I am free.



Today, embarks a new beginning. I start my journey as of now. I sit down on this blue bench and review my life over and over again.


I have been scarred and abused for too long. The love I once thought was has been freed. She no longer has control of me. I do. I make my own decisions. I make my own mistakes.


I will no longer be apart of your dark and twisted game that you call love.


I will no longer be your puppet.

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