This is a little one about an ex that wont get out of my head


My Action Man

I have been brainwashed into thinking your the end all be all. You've taken my soul and heart and turned them into an amusement park that you ride without thinking of the damage you cause.

My action man has turned out to really be a fake plastic doll that I give my emotions to, even though I know I will never have them returned.

Why can't you let me go so I can find my true knight in shining armor or if you won't leave me turn into that knight and become the man from the doll?





Poetry by skye saddington
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Written on 2006-11-11 at 12:49

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