• I refuse to be toyed with. I
    want my life, in my own hands, for me
    to control.
    No one has the right to own me, control me,
    persuade me, seclude me, not even
    the right to judge me.
    My life should be my own to command.
    I’m not your Puppet to be made your fool.
    For too long I’ve suffered, all
    because you held the strings, you had
    me do whatever you said.
    I want my life back!
    or was it ever really there?!
    Did, or have I ever contributed to my own
    existence?!
    Have I ever chosen, decided, even thought
    independently without someone in control?!
    I feel violated.
    I have nothing to call my life.
    Nothing of my doing, just you and
    your sick, twisted, ******** up mind.
    Toying with me, playing with my emotions…
    I’m not a sitcom!
    I am not a puppet, I am a person.
    But as true as that may seem,
    yet that fact alone weighs
    nothing more to you.
    I’m just a tool, an instrument, your
    damn puppet…