Pull my strings

wanna know me
wanna control me
you wanna get inside my head

wanna change me
wanna persuade me
but inside my soul is dead

you keep trying
you keep crying
but that won't change the way I feel

so keep trying
so keep crying
cause the pain will never heal

wanna use me
wanna abuse me
make me feel something for you

wanna love me
wanna rape me
and make me feel the way you do

you keep trying
you keep crying
but that doesn't mean a thing

so keep trying
so keep crying
no one pull my strings

love it

What an awesome poem. Could be made into a song.

I compleatly feel for your

I compleatly feel for your soul bleeding for your small voice to change what was and turn it around and use it as fuel.

i agree w/the first

i agree w/the first comment..
it could be made into a song.
i have a question though.
did you mean ' no one CAN pull my strings '
or just the way it is?

LOVE

I agree this would make a great song love the title!

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