I wrote this poem a while ago but never posted it, so I thought I may as well share it with you. Let me know what you think in the comments!
I’m the puppet, you’re the string.
Each move you make, will direct me.
I have no choice, you will see.
The darkness being within thee
I’m just a puppet,
And you are me
Spin me around
Throw me on the ground
My heart is made of rock
My brain will not stop
Because you are me
And you direct every part of me