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Poisoning you
Behind the scenes
So under their control
Talking for you
You can never
Move without
Permission
You can never
Move without
Them
Workout
Putting you to sleep with a kiss
Waking up
Still under their control
Piercing your soul
Your mind
Your heart
Is theirs
Behind the scenes
You dream of the day
That you're set free
Nightmares
Because
You end up in a box
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A poem of control and manipulation that leaves one without independence or freedom. It speaks of even subtle control in relationships. Well done
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Being under emotional control being denied their own freedom, a powerful form of abuse but very hard to break away from, well written piece
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