Just because you can throw your voice,
doesn’t make your words mine.
I’ll never be your little puppet on a string,
you can’t just drag me on a line.
You burn through my emotions
as if I were truly made of pine.
You’d melt my soul down to a mere morsel,
add me to your collection - a bottle of turpentine.
My nose won’t grow if I tell a lie,
but your demons conspire on your shoulder when you pretend it’s all fine.
You walk with pomposity thinking you’re the star of the show,
but when you step on stage the lights won’t even align.
You’re just the voice in the shadows,
sucking the luminiosity from the divine.
About the Creator
Josey Pickering
Autistic, non-binary, queer horror nerd with a lot to say.
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Comments (8)
Congrats on top story
Congrats on your top story.
Keep expressing yourself—it's through your words that you reclaim your voice and strength. And congrats on your top story🎉
Great concept and impressive execution! Congrats on Top Story!
Amazing work! Way to go!
EXCELLENT. Congratulations on TS.
The first two lines were absolute perfection but somehow it just got better from there. Great poem! Congrats on the Top Story!
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