Poems About Manipulation Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about manipulation published by members recently online.
NoQuarter
Poem Published
12th Feb 2025 7:33am
12th Feb 2025 7:33am
What If God Was Like Thanos
What if God were a force of entropy
a being of cold calculated physics
snapping His fingers to reset the system
erasing half of all existence
to restore balance to a chaotic universe
What if He viewed life
not as sacred but as data
a fluctuation in the great equation
dispensable when the numbers didn't add up
would we be reduced to mere variables
our suffering just an inevitable side effect
no different than a dying star or a collapsing galaxy
What if He saw the universe
not as a creation to nurture
but as a...
a being of cold calculated physics
snapping His fingers to reset the system
erasing half of all existence
to restore balance to a chaotic universe
What if He viewed life
not as sacred but as data
a fluctuation in the great equation
dispensable when the numbers didn't add up
would we be reduced to mere variables
our suffering just an inevitable side effect
no different than a dying star or a collapsing galaxy
What if He saw the universe
not as a creation to nurture
but as a...
#manipulation
#power
#universe
93 reads
NoQuarter
Poem Published
12th Feb 2025 7:33am
12th Feb 2025 7:33am
What If God Was Like Thanos
What if God were a force of entropy
a being of cold calculated physics
snapping His fingers to reset the system
erasing half of all existence
to restore balance to a chaotic universe
What if He viewed life
not as sacred but as data
a fluctuation in the great equation
dispensable when the numbers didn't add up
would we be reduced to mere variables
our suffering just an inevitable side effect
no different than a dying star or a collapsing galaxy
What if He saw the universe
not as a creation to nurture
but as a...
a being of cold calculated physics
snapping His fingers to reset the system
erasing half of all existence
to restore balance to a chaotic universe
What if He viewed life
not as sacred but as data
a fluctuation in the great equation
dispensable when the numbers didn't add up
would we be reduced to mere variables
our suffering just an inevitable side effect
no different than a dying star or a collapsing galaxy
What if He saw the universe
not as a creation to nurture
but as a...
#manipulation
#power
#universe
93 reads
NoQuarter
Poem Published
12th Feb 2025 7:33am
12th Feb 2025 7:33am
What If God Was Like Thanos
What if God were a force of entropy
a being of cold calculated physics
snapping His fingers to reset the system
erasing half of all existence
to restore balance to a chaotic universe
What if He viewed life
not as sacred but as data
a fluctuation in the great equation
dispensable when the numbers didn't add up
would we be reduced to mere variables
our suffering just an inevitable side effect
no different than a dying star or a collapsing galaxy
What if He saw the universe
not as a creation to nurture
but as a...
a being of cold calculated physics
snapping His fingers to reset the system
erasing half of all existence
to restore balance to a chaotic universe
What if He viewed life
not as sacred but as data
a fluctuation in the great equation
dispensable when the numbers didn't add up
would we be reduced to mere variables
our suffering just an inevitable side effect
no different than a dying star or a collapsing galaxy
What if He saw the universe
not as a creation to nurture
but as a...
#manipulation
#power
#universe
93 reads
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
1st Jun 2023 3:52pm
1st Jun 2023 3:52pm
Sequestered Heart
I have desires
Not unlike yours
Fever
Temptation
Outlaw
Fringe
Taking you prisoner
Sequestered heart
Bound to the bed post
To be used
You'll never be free
Prayers answered
Not unlike yours
Fever
Temptation
Outlaw
Fringe
Taking you prisoner
Sequestered heart
Bound to the bed post
To be used
You'll never be free
Prayers answered
#sex
#BDSM
#prison
#pagan
#manipulation
397 reads
20 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
1st Jun 2023 3:52pm
1st Jun 2023 3:52pm
Sequestered Heart
I have desires
Not unlike yours
Fever
Temptation
Outlaw
Fringe
Taking you prisoner
Sequestered heart
Bound to the bed post
To be used
You'll never be free
Prayers answered
Not unlike yours
Fever
Temptation
Outlaw
Fringe
Taking you prisoner
Sequestered heart
Bound to the bed post
To be used
You'll never be free
Prayers answered
#sex
#BDSM
#prison
#pagan
#manipulation
397 reads
20 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
1st Jun 2023 3:52pm
1st Jun 2023 3:52pm
Sequestered Heart
I have desires
Not unlike yours
Fever
Temptation
Outlaw
Fringe
Taking you prisoner
Sequestered heart
Bound to the bed post
To be used
You'll never be free
Prayers answered
Not unlike yours
Fever
Temptation
Outlaw
Fringe
Taking you prisoner
Sequestered heart
Bound to the bed post
To be used
You'll never be free
Prayers answered
#sex
#BDSM
#prison
#pagan
#manipulation
397 reads
20 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
1st Jun 2023 3:52pm
1st Jun 2023 3:52pm
Sequestered Heart
I have desires
Not unlike yours
Fever
Temptation
Outlaw
Fringe
Taking you prisoner
Sequestered heart
Bound to the bed post
To be used
You'll never be free
Prayers answered
Not unlike yours
Fever
Temptation
Outlaw
Fringe
Taking you prisoner
Sequestered heart
Bound to the bed post
To be used
You'll never be free
Prayers answered
#sex
#BDSM
#prison
#pagan
#manipulation
397 reads
20 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
1st Jun 2023 3:52pm
1st Jun 2023 3:52pm
Sequestered Heart
I have desires
Not unlike yours
Fever
Temptation
Outlaw
Fringe
Taking you prisoner
Sequestered heart
Bound to the bed post
To be used
You'll never be free
Prayers answered
Not unlike yours
Fever
Temptation
Outlaw
Fringe
Taking you prisoner
Sequestered heart
Bound to the bed post
To be used
You'll never be free
Prayers answered
#sex
#BDSM
#prison
#pagan
#manipulation
397 reads
20 Comments
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
10th May 2022 11:22am
10th May 2022 11:22am
Little Cruelties
I used to think a lot
about killing him,
not serious, just fantasy,
to make him see
what it was like
to crawl backwards in sheer terror
as hands outstretched and mask in place
towards you walk with murderous intent.
Or when he held my throat and head
across the bathtub as the water gushed
and all that I could think was “this is it;
he’s finally done, or going to do,
the thing that I deserve, and am.”
I thought of killing him,
with chair and knife and implement extreme.
To switch our bodies, boy to man ...
about killing him,
not serious, just fantasy,
to make him see
what it was like
to crawl backwards in sheer terror
as hands outstretched and mask in place
towards you walk with murderous intent.
Or when he held my throat and head
across the bathtub as the water gushed
and all that I could think was “this is it;
he’s finally done, or going to do,
the thing that I deserve, and am.”
I thought of killing him,
with chair and knife and implement extreme.
To switch our bodies, boy to man ...
#abuse
#bullying
#DomesticViolence #manipulation
#DomesticViolence #manipulation
356 reads
6 Comments
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
10th May 2022 11:22am
10th May 2022 11:22am
Little Cruelties
I used to think a lot
about killing him,
not serious, just fantasy,
to make him see
what it was like
to crawl backwards in sheer terror
as hands outstretched and mask in place
towards you walk with murderous intent.
Or when he held my throat and head
across the bathtub as the water gushed
and all that I could think was “this is it;
he’s finally done, or going to do,
the thing that I deserve, and am.”
I thought of killing him,
with chair and knife and implement extreme.
To switch our bodies, boy to man ...
about killing him,
not serious, just fantasy,
to make him see
what it was like
to crawl backwards in sheer terror
as hands outstretched and mask in place
towards you walk with murderous intent.
Or when he held my throat and head
across the bathtub as the water gushed
and all that I could think was “this is it;
he’s finally done, or going to do,
the thing that I deserve, and am.”
I thought of killing him,
with chair and knife and implement extreme.
To switch our bodies, boy to man ...
#abuse
#bullying
#DomesticViolence #manipulation
#DomesticViolence #manipulation
356 reads
6 Comments
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
10th May 2022 11:22am
10th May 2022 11:22am
Little Cruelties
I used to think a lot
about killing him,
not serious, just fantasy,
to make him see
what it was like
to crawl backwards in sheer terror
as hands outstretched and mask in place
towards you walk with murderous intent.
Or when he held my throat and head
across the bathtub as the water gushed
and all that I could think was “this is it;
he’s finally done, or going to do,
the thing that I deserve, and am.”
I thought of killing him,
with chair and knife and implement extreme.
To switch our bodies, boy to man ...
about killing him,
not serious, just fantasy,
to make him see
what it was like
to crawl backwards in sheer terror
as hands outstretched and mask in place
towards you walk with murderous intent.
Or when he held my throat and head
across the bathtub as the water gushed
and all that I could think was “this is it;
he’s finally done, or going to do,
the thing that I deserve, and am.”
I thought of killing him,
with chair and knife and implement extreme.
To switch our bodies, boy to man ...
#abuse
#bullying
#DomesticViolence #manipulation
#DomesticViolence #manipulation
356 reads
6 Comments
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
10th May 2022 11:22am
10th May 2022 11:22am
Little Cruelties
I used to think a lot
about killing him,
not serious, just fantasy,
to make him see
what it was like
to crawl backwards in sheer terror
as hands outstretched and mask in place
towards you walk with murderous intent.
Or when he held my throat and head
across the bathtub as the water gushed
and all that I could think was “this is it;
he’s finally done, or going to do,
the thing that I deserve, and am.”
I thought of killing him,
with chair and knife and implement extreme.
To switch our bodies, boy to man ...
about killing him,
not serious, just fantasy,
to make him see
what it was like
to crawl backwards in sheer terror
as hands outstretched and mask in place
towards you walk with murderous intent.
Or when he held my throat and head
across the bathtub as the water gushed
and all that I could think was “this is it;
he’s finally done, or going to do,
the thing that I deserve, and am.”
I thought of killing him,
with chair and knife and implement extreme.
To switch our bodies, boy to man ...
#abuse
#bullying
#DomesticViolence #manipulation
#DomesticViolence #manipulation
356 reads
6 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Manipulation Published by Members Recently Online
