Cant Pull My Strings

You cant play with me i'm not your puppet on a string 
                        i wont dance for you i wont sing you cant play with 
                        my heart like its just one of your things you cant 
                        pull my strings or make me do anything cause babe
                        i'm not one of your little playthings i wont dance for 
                        you i wont sing it doesn't matter where you grip my
                        strings my heart is not your favorite plaything i'm not
                        your puppet on a sting i will never be one of your things
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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April 16, 2009 at 3:30 PM
must be a poem to a parent. so defiant. john h loving
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