Hello there
I can see them
The strings
That control you
And the trends that bound you
The stereotypes that control you
I can see the way you wave
Is because of the person
With their wooden rods
Which have strings
That attach
To you
You're just a puppet
How long will it take you
To notice that?
YOU ARE READING
Strings
PoetryWe're all caught, our actions aren't all our own. #347 in poetry 9/29/16 some parts republish on 11/20/2023