Tags : Control

You’re out of Line

You’re out of Line

A Poem by COLLYMORE


A penchant for control and dominance seldom wins out in the end.
Confused

Confused

A Poem by CriticalxxAngel


I'm confused at why people are this way.
Thoughts

Thoughts

A Poem by Harrisen Viator


my mind is all fuzzymy life is a blurthoughts they control methey're all about hershe doesn't deserve itit's not even fairit's not worth itwhy do I ca..
The Beast

The Beast

A Poem by Mason Rayburn


There are no sufficient words to express These dangerous feelings I've had to repress. A murderous beast lays dormant within me, With an insan..
The Demon's Carnage

The Demon's Carnage

A Poem by Graveyardfuck


Shh...I'm screaming in my head and I needreticence.Can you hear the ringing?I can't.I can't hear it anymore.Have I lost it?Of course not!I've hit the ..
Cold Terror

Cold Terror

A Story by COLLYMORE


Fear is a perverse method of control used by everyone from politicians, the media and those in so-called personal relationships. Stand up to it and li..
Get Out

Get Out

A Poem by Jessica Gillitzer


After it was all over I made him move out.
Born Breathless

Born Breathless

A Chapter by Abdul Batin Osman Bey


From birth to death
Control

Control

A Poem by Blue Belle


I tend to search for control often.
Aiden

Aiden

A Poem by Poe Redd


about a man who means alot
Pain hurts ever

Pain hurts ever

A Poem by Rahul


pain hurts ever...ever and ever.
Dictatorship of the Corporation -- Controlling People 101

Dictatorship of the Corporation -- Controlling Peo..

A Story by Father Mojo


90% of controlling someone's behavior is controlling their environment! Remember that the next time you hear politicians cutting social programs,..
On The Side Of A Mountain

On The Side Of A Mountain

A Poem by A Poet Named Garit


This is a little story of two rivers and how they took over the world, lost control, and lost eachother.
Cracked Porcelain

Cracked Porcelain

A Poem by oli the outcast


hi! in a way this is about bullying and being the bystander; wanting to help, but not being able to. words destroy us because we are as delicate as po..
Arrangements.

Arrangements.

A Chapter by Sarah F-W


Reaching the ground floor, I could hear the buzz of the administration floor and the swish of the glass revolving doors as the lifted sounded and ..
Mirrors edge

Mirrors edge

A Poem by John Holmes


A description of her friend and her fight against Anorexia.