You will never know how I feel and never truly understand it. He is my puppet master. I am his puppet. No one understands me and why I am the way I am. They say I'm a victim but, it's far from it. Maybe he is my victim just as I am his if that makes sense.
These are random short stories scattered like my brain. I can't sort them out only he can and well..
I ain't the victim.
This ain't a cry out for help
No I don't think this is b**m
*Chuckles*
Or maybe it is?
Maybe it's a game I love playing
Maybe this is my destiny
My purpose
I don't know
I don't know
Ask him he knows
I just know
I'm his puppet
He's my master
In this twisted world
Fate joined us
Maybe I am crazy?
Maybe I should be locked up?
Drugged
All I know is when I'm with him
Oh I'm so complete
I don't have to think
Just do
I don't have to run
Hide
Or feel
I
Don't know how to explain it
I rather show
But life isn't all a movie
Mine feels so real