Thursday, 13 May 2010

Puppet on a String


Its always tough being in limbo, especially when it feels like you are a puppet on a string and the master is pulling you in so many different positions you feel like you may fall apart.
In truth, I feel a little like that now. My perfect, happy life appears to be experiencing some turbulence which I have no control over!!
Let me explain. After spending countless hours building this fairytale in my head, the goblins have slowly chipped away and left a little mess on the ground.

Is it true that if you deliberate and plan too much, it may end up as a not so happy ending?
When it comes to matters of the heart, are we just pawns in a huge game of chess? And therefore, do you need to play a game in order to survive?
When he says “with you by my side I feel like I can achieve anything” is that code for I want you with me until I know what I really am looking for. Why do most girls fall for the lines that make us go weak at the knees? Male folk have been playing games for years, this is why sports has been dominated by men. It is in their genetic make up. They may not know they are doing it, but truth be known, we all do it, men do it well though.

Where does this leave me? It leaves me feeling like my point has been proved and what I have been thinking all a long is true! Trust no body, don’t attach yourself to anybody, you come here alone, you will leave alone.
Unless there is a ring on your finger, you do not have to answer to anyone.
Time to have fun again…..why was I thinking I shouldn’t. This is my life, I shall live it the way I please.

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