Broken Pieces

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Do you ever feel the wrenching and twisting in your stomach. As tears roll down your face and hear the cracking of your heart. How could someone have such a hold on emotions? How can someone dictate how you feel all times of the day, and there’s not a damn thing you can do about it? She can make you cry, upset, angry, joyful and she can do it however she likes. Knowing she has you tied up like a puppet, making you jump and flail as she wishes. You feel like there’s no way to cut the strings, but in reality you’re too afraid to fall.

Do you ever feel the wrenching and twisting in your stomach. As tears roll down your face and hear the cracking of your heart. How could someone have such a hold on emotions? How can someone dictate how you feel all times of the day, and there’s not a damn thing you can do about it? She can make you cry, upset, angry, joyful and she can do it however she likes. Knowing she has you tied up like a puppet, making you jump and flail as she wishes. You feel like there’s no way to cut the strings, but in reality you’re too afraid to fall.