Emotional Puppets

Feelings and emotions of which we are puppets of,

Like puppets we jump like puppets we sit,

But we cry we laugh we die we stay alive which even puppets cannot do.

Heart beats and beats away,

Lungs breathe and keep breathing.

Far untouched with emotions is my heart,

Far untouched are the lungs from my breath.

Breath I am waiting for, the breath I am dying for,

A deep breath of closeness and warmth I am deprived of.

Emotions I am surrounded with,

Love and elegance I am attached with.

Like a puppet I feel,

Strings are attached to wrist and ankle i feel.

Somewhere else I belong to,

For someone I belong to.

Like a puppet I feel I am,

Emotions and feelings with which surrounded I am.