It was never a battle.

It was never a battle.

A Poem by LovePoetry0004
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Two voices, but only one ever really mattered. Always do and be who they tell you to be, have no room for anything else...

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They say its your choice what to be. They tell you what you have to be. They think you can be whoever you want to be. They say i have to be who they tell me to be. I say... what they  tell me to say, because its all ive ever cared about. Because its they are the only people im allowed to care about. I am who they make me, I am a puppet. I am a heart functioning physically but defunct mentally. I am nothing they dont want me to be. I am everything they tell me to be. I never wish I could be who I want to be, because its not a wish they tell me to dream. 

© 2018 LovePoetry0004


Author's Note

LovePoetry0004
This is just what my hands started typing, I don't have expirience with this only sympathy for those who do. Ignore my grammar, thank you.

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Added on September 15, 2018
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Tags: voices, struggle, puppet, master, deciet