Have you ever had your feelings
Used to make you do,
The bidding of another?
Like a puppet, they play with you.

Have you ever had
Your reactions, natural inclinations,
Used against you,
Till your bound and trussed
in mind numbing limitations?

So much of this a soul can take,
And then my friend you’ll find.
WALLS will naturally erect.
The spirit hides behind.

These walls of mine
Have stood through time,
Built back in childhood days.
An acting ability of sorts,
To survive life’s nasty plays.

An intuition grew from this,
A way to people please.
The who, the how, take one more bow,
If it keeps me off my knees.

Its taken me years
And lots of tears,
To find the self I am.
A puppet no more
Do I dance and twitch,
Although at times, I’ll still Bee-otch,
About the creation of man--
Ip-u-la-tion………………

BRAVO!!! Love that you've lost your strings!!

cut the strings and dance on your own

very good
stirs up thoughts and feelings too close to home

Great fire girl,,,,

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Fly,,, Simply Fly

Words impregnated with emotion.

Nice write.

"i like that"

(((Wench)))

You dance so much better without those strings!

You're a 'real' girl now ...






uhhh sorry had a Pinnochio flashback ....


Beauteous!

GOOD one..

nice..

Great write hun..
But you no long need to hide behind those walls..
Come, let my love remove those walls!!!