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Puppet on Toxics

Freedom begins where the strings of control end.

By Michelle Liew Tsui-LinPublished 12 months ago • 1 min read

We mark the International Day for the Abolition of Slavery this day, December 2.

It is easy to become enslaved by obssessions.

Any attachment that pulls too tight becomes a chain.

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Hung marionette on biting wire

Taut, its tugged strings sting -

Darkness pulls, it soon tires

Of endless jolts and swings.

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Contorted in shapes not sought

Dancing in forms, bound tight;

A frayed string, a sudden pause

The grip strengthens with might

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Marionette wakes, it tries to fight

The wires that tug and bind;

Pushes 'gainst the strings that bite

The mesh that cuts and blinds.

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The barbed strings snap, one by one

Marionette in free fall

Drops to the floor, liberty won

It stands proud, not small.

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Original poem by Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin. AI tags are coincidental.

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About the Creator

Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin

Hi, i am an English Language teacher cum freelance writer with a taste for pets, prose and poetry. When I'm not writing my heart out, I'm playing with my three dogs, Zorra, Cloudy and Snowball.

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    Written by Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin