Hey Everyone this poem is dedicated to Judgment ( Matthew thank you for all of your support!
Smiles are cheap like puppet strings
Wise people think they know everything
I see the couples walk down the cobblestones
All worries to them unknown
I see my arms the strings attached
I try to move, again I'm scratched
For scratches also do leave scars
I cannot move to break these bars
I wish I could just run away
Your smiling face is a fake display
For the neighbors for the friends
Will this really be my end?
I have nothing left
I sit here numb
Unbroken bars
And sore thumbs
And the only thing I feel
Are things that just are real
Because that one thing
Are your puppet strings