Poems About Manipulation Seeking Friendly Advice
#manipulation
Poems about manipulation seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Hero Syndrome
you think it's easy for me
you've watched me bleed too many times
incarcerating me
you don't know the prison of my mind
you don't know the pain that I have
you think you're saving me
don't use blood ties you're constricting me
love is not a vice
no medication for these ulcers
I'm running out of time
don't try to placate me
just end my suffering
I'm holding on for dear life
stop subjugating me
I'm ready to fall on the knife
this venom in my veins
is mine now to embrace
take cover before I...
you've watched me bleed too many times
incarcerating me
you don't know the prison of my mind
you don't know the pain that I have
you think you're saving me
don't use blood ties you're constricting me
love is not a vice
no medication for these ulcers
I'm running out of time
don't try to placate me
just end my suffering
I'm holding on for dear life
stop subjugating me
I'm ready to fall on the knife
this venom in my veins
is mine now to embrace
take cover before I...
#manipulation
185 reads
1 Comment
No More
It kills me that every time I talk
to you I have to bite my tongue
so the wrong words don't spill out of my
mouth.
Do you not think before you speak, or
watch how the things you say can tear me
down.
No more, do I have to live
under your control
No more, am I taking part in
your placebo
I've cut the chains around my neck
Don't worry I'm not coming back
No more!
(chorus)
The weight on my shoulders is unbearable
And I no longer feel unbreakable
because somehow you have managed to...
to you I have to bite my tongue
so the wrong words don't spill out of my
mouth.
Do you not think before you speak, or
watch how the things you say can tear me
down.
No more, do I have to live
under your control
No more, am I taking part in
your placebo
I've cut the chains around my neck
Don't worry I'm not coming back
No more!
(chorus)
The weight on my shoulders is unbearable
And I no longer feel unbreakable
because somehow you have managed to...
#family
#alcohol
#lyrics #manipulation
#lyrics #manipulation
277 reads
2 Comments
To my ex
Dad found your beer can today,under the driver's seat {{classy}}
I found it weeks past . Anger overtook ,no longer of my own accord,alas anger of my mom as she watched as you soiled her once beautiful home . Anger of my father as the life drained from his stoick face as I finally uttered that you liked little girls and I was one of them watching me as I grew ,waiting longing ,planning .I do not wish you the best
I WISH YOU KARMA .
Your name once uttered with ease now now burns me to my core like the venom from a rattler . You letters still linger around my room...
I found it weeks past . Anger overtook ,no longer of my own accord,alas anger of my mom as she watched as you soiled her once beautiful home . Anger of my father as the life drained from his stoick face as I finally uttered that you liked little girls and I was one of them watching me as I grew ,waiting longing ,planning .I do not wish you the best
I WISH YOU KARMA .
Your name once uttered with ease now now burns me to my core like the venom from a rattler . You letters still linger around my room...
#breakup
#TimeHeals
#MovingOn #manipulation
#MovingOn #manipulation
271 reads
2 Comments
Hypocrites Crossing Road
Toward the end of the beginning
of nature's unsettled darkness
and hypocrites crossing the road
between morality and wickedness
No soul to dance with, in the moonlight
eating the flesh of a perverse heart
as lies grow like weeds in the rain
but the birds will not touch the water
As the jesters leave ashes on the altar
with a Ouija Board and planchette
no anecdotes for the players
as the Smartphone lies shaking
of nature's unsettled darkness
and hypocrites crossing the road
between morality and wickedness
No soul to dance with, in the moonlight
eating the flesh of a perverse heart
as lies grow like weeds in the rain
but the birds will not touch the water
As the jesters leave ashes on the altar
with a Ouija Board and planchette
no anecdotes for the players
as the Smartphone lies shaking
#corruption
#greed
#hypocrisy #manipulation
#hypocrisy #manipulation
192 reads
3 Comments
Cardiac
Heartache is a cancer
eats your bones down to the marrow
holds on tight when you should be in remission
like addiction
a drug you can't get out of your mind
it doesn't matter how much time
I relapse
I relapse
I relapse
I fell right into place
I didn't know that I could be erased
I saw the shadows lurking on your face
as you lied to me to secure your brace
my demons rejoiced in my masochism
my love for you, turned its back on self-heroism
scars on my knees; you were impossible to...
eats your bones down to the marrow
holds on tight when you should be in remission
like addiction
a drug you can't get out of your mind
it doesn't matter how much time
I relapse
I relapse
I relapse
I fell right into place
I didn't know that I could be erased
I saw the shadows lurking on your face
as you lied to me to secure your brace
my demons rejoiced in my masochism
my love for you, turned its back on self-heroism
scars on my knees; you were impossible to...
#heartbroken
#lies
#betrayal
#UnrequitedLove
#manipulation
278 reads
0 Comments
The Playwright (Wicked Mirror)
Accountable for your assumption,
Like a naive puppeteer,
Fumbling at the fallacy
Of grip, your performance.
Your play on conscience,
Reading ironic narrative,
Justifies third-personal projection,
Selfishly oblivious, ignorant.
Deflect the lack of
Responsibility, when cited,
In the convenient credits,
Foolish, detailed protagonist.
Copyrighted, idiosyncratic,
Cynical syntax,
Shows the ultimate climax of
Your hypocrisy.
Gullible, grandiose vanity,
Especial in you,
Realized by...
Like a naive puppeteer,
Fumbling at the fallacy
Of grip, your performance.
Your play on conscience,
Reading ironic narrative,
Justifies third-personal projection,
Selfishly oblivious, ignorant.
Deflect the lack of
Responsibility, when cited,
In the convenient credits,
Foolish, detailed protagonist.
Copyrighted, idiosyncratic,
Cynical syntax,
Shows the ultimate climax of
Your hypocrisy.
Gullible, grandiose vanity,
Especial in you,
Realized by...
#lies
#humankind
#hypocrisy
#manipulation
#deception
218 reads
2 Comments
Commoner Conscience (Assume, Project, Repel)
Assume, project, repel,
Was the common
Mindset of oblivion that
Made the subconscious so
Accountable for consequence,
Subliminally, as the actor
Tried his hand at
The surface of perception, where
His thoughts, words, and actions
Weren't true, lest his hypocrisy.
Shallow assertions, opinions, and
Misjudgments quickly became his
Role in discernment, as
Simplicity in practical wisdom
Went by the wayside when he
Spoke disobediently, like
The blind leading the blind to
The slaughter in ...
Was the common
Mindset of oblivion that
Made the subconscious so
Accountable for consequence,
Subliminally, as the actor
Tried his hand at
The surface of perception, where
His thoughts, words, and actions
Weren't true, lest his hypocrisy.
Shallow assertions, opinions, and
Misjudgments quickly became his
Role in discernment, as
Simplicity in practical wisdom
Went by the wayside when he
Spoke disobediently, like
The blind leading the blind to
The slaughter in ...
#secrets
#hypocrisy
#philosophical
#manipulation
#deception
229 reads
0 Comments
Gnarled roots
In the night, as I lay in bed,
Both sweet dreams and nightmares tread,
One brings comfort, the other dread,
A swirling vortex in my head.
I dream of a world without despair,
One with love and justice everywhere,
Where all are equal, without a care,
And kindness flows like gentle air.
But nightmares come, with gnarled roots,
Twisted tendrils, like toxic shoots,
The darkness spreading, taking fruits,
Our society, collapsing, with no reboots.
I see division, hate, and fear,
Injustice reigning, far and near, ...
Both sweet dreams and nightmares tread,
One brings comfort, the other dread,
A swirling vortex in my head.
I dream of a world without despair,
One with love and justice everywhere,
Where all are equal, without a care,
And kindness flows like gentle air.
But nightmares come, with gnarled roots,
Twisted tendrils, like toxic shoots,
The darkness spreading, taking fruits,
Our society, collapsing, with no reboots.
I see division, hate, and fear,
Injustice reigning, far and near, ...
#secrets
#despair
#hypocrisy
#sacrifice
#manipulation
395 reads
5 Comments
Sorrowing Wastelands
Senses dictated;
samples descended
Forwards to envelop
righteous defenders
Displaying animosity towards all control
Epic collectives;
weathered soul
Our thoughts have included
The spirits,
secluded
The historian’s revealing
The perceptions he’s feeling
To maintain a higher identity
Is to lack human empathy
From the erosion
of
reason
To exposing the treason
The prospector to be forming
What may be mandatory
...
samples descended
Forwards to envelop
righteous defenders
Displaying animosity towards all control
Epic collectives;
weathered soul
Our thoughts have included
The spirits,
secluded
The historian’s revealing
The perceptions he’s feeling
To maintain a higher identity
Is to lack human empathy
From the erosion
of
reason
To exposing the treason
The prospector to be forming
What may be mandatory
...
#manipulation
244 reads
7 Comments
Printed Confetti
Playing Solitaire, by twilight
with a mirror for a view,
silence is a muted carousel,
realizing.
The emperor has no clothes,
without laughter or dreams
or speckled owls in trees,
realizing,
No marching bands
or 76 trombones,
just a narcissistic shadow,
in a one-shadow band,
of self, and printed confetti.
with a mirror for a view,
silence is a muted carousel,
realizing.
The emperor has no clothes,
without laughter or dreams
or speckled owls in trees,
realizing,
No marching bands
or 76 trombones,
just a narcissistic shadow,
in a one-shadow band,
of self, and printed confetti.
#lies
#greed
#hypocrisy #manipulation
#hypocrisy #manipulation
206 reads
4 Comments
Solemn chains
Shed his tusk
We’re raging deep
Break through the crust
Where are my sheep?
Follow the law
Best how it’s written
Tender hare
Oh how were smitten
Warp the soul
Come play their game
The lies they’ve sold
No walk through shame
Lone wolf hone
Those lasting few
Hold up your sleeve
I’m coming through
The poison seeps
Up through my veins
Marked for death
In solemn chains
We’re raging deep
Break through the crust
Where are my sheep?
Follow the law
Best how it’s written
Tender hare
Oh how were smitten
Warp the soul
Come play their game
The lies they’ve sold
No walk through shame
Lone wolf hone
Those lasting few
Hold up your sleeve
I’m coming through
The poison seeps
Up through my veins
Marked for death
In solemn chains
#manipulation
280 reads
2 Comments
I am the wolf

#anger
#lies
#betrayal #manipulation
#betrayal #manipulation
222 reads
2 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Manipulation Seeking Friendly Advice