Manipulator Poems - Poems about Manipulator

~ Words are a manipulator's most powerful weapon - tactical game ~...

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How fragile we all are Words break our souls Until we have nothing to endure Still we come back, asking for more, " Use, me, want me, because that makes me feel needed." Who do you think you are, taking my feelings for granted? You twist and turn until I become unhinged. I am only good now, never when I...

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a raised voice of arrogance manipulating the verses of heresy blunt ironic poems flowering sugar-coated promises throughout ages slander mongering in every burst of man’s sweat no blood ever spurt off ...

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Dog cross my path several times Dog bark all night when there is no fight Dog jumping up and down the solid roof Dog is pulling and tearing my rubber shoes Dog is telling the truth on two feet, And dog is listening to your heart beat Dog is walking up and down the street Looking for something enchanting to eat Black...

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Some ghost in peoples mind need to control, every aspect of circumstance to enroll. The raging spirit in constant demand to chase illusion, with sweet words, drama and phony conclusion. The fear of not being in charge by all means, destroys all good attention in short coming’s not seen. Hidden fragile uncertainties covered by shallow believe, creating painful structures with no relief. Destinies...

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Some ghost in peoples mind need to control, every aspect of circumstance to enroll. The raging spirit in constant demand to chase illusion, with sweet words, drama and phony conclusion. The fear of not being in charge by all means, destroys all good attention in short coming’s not seen. Hidden fragile uncertainties covered by shallow believe, creating painful structures with no relief. Destinies...

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riding artificial waves – he exploits her alternating moods For Monoku Contest sponsored by Silent One. Placed 2nd...

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Try to do good Smile. Be nice When asked for a favor Don't have to think twice I 'm charitable, generous Believe that kindness is key Trust good karma is cyclical It'll come back to me But disillusion and pain Is all I get in return Lies and backstabbing Somehow tables get turned I'm portrayed as a villain That I am to blame For all your misfortune It's part of...

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Your strings are tied around my wrist ankles, chest, stomach, lips, and cheeks But for now they dangle. A short time where my movement is mine. Until you decided to tighten your grip Making it hard to breathe Sometimes hard to eat My hands are no longer mine My feet have lost feeling My facial expressions only reflect you My...

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You want to keep me by your side to be used like a dirty rag. Is that all I'm worth, I am more. You couldn't love me, yet you desire me, but your heart belongs to another one. Any time I leave, you cry as if you lost your heart, just to lure me back, but you never tried to change...

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This whimsical notion he's not in the wrong, He uses pity to manipulate and control all along, Once he plays on your heart strings, he draws you in, And if things don't go his way your at fault for his sins, Apologetic, yet right after, he must throw back in your face, All of your problems, all your mistakes, All of...

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Waterfall splashes falling through eyelashes, Crocodile, maybe real not sure how to feel, Neurotic or an actress I'm mildly in distress, Witnessing this sight I could almost take the bite from emotional fishhooks I avoid and trust my gut, Her streaming salty tears won't make me swerve my steer, Sticking firm to my beliefs I ignore this principle thief....

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You always try to manipulate me and make me feel bad But I always fall victim to your charm and that makes me mad Your good looks are all you have got You are a jerk, you're lucky you're hot I am a good person with a very big heart And you took advantage from the very start Because of you...

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A breathing habit. Undeniable addiction. Pin pricks of the frontal cortex, Social acupuncture.. Easy subjects. Standing before your face, Or alone in my own meditation. I can't stop myself, To break apart your mental station. Surgically navigating the words. Is like numbing one's brain. Pinpointing thoughts with them, Is controlling what they say. Why can't I loose. My failure is my win. "Patience is a virtue" they say. I say, "patience...

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Manipulator Manipulator of the corn and sun making waves of amber grains learning to be future time traveling now just marking time taking up spaces meant to be used by people just like the eye peggy sue and bobby billy ginger lee using all the markers calling all the shots calling all the markers in to...

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