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aeon343 Searching for the words to save my soul.
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I was born a puppet. Without a desire of my own.

Puppet.

I was born a puppet.

Without a desire of my own.

Guided by many master's hands.

Unable to yearn for myself.

I am a puppet,

now unwanted and unloved.

Used and abused.

Left behind without a purpose to follow.

I am a puppet.

Now lost.

Now broken.

Searching for something to yearn.

Gone still, collapsed in the dark of a closet floor.

Pushed back into another forgone corner.

Forgotten, abandoned, and now

useless.

Yet still I persist.

Hoping to find a purpose.

Existing still to find my soul.

I am no longer a puppet.

Now a man,

my threads have turned to chains.

Heavy irons that bind my body together.

Unable to breath.

Guided by a new master's hands.

I am a man.

Now no longer a puppet

Still held back by chains.

But I have found my soul.

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