Control

Control

A Poem by Carron

Control seems so simple
yet when you stand there
looking at me with blind anger
Control seems like something you've never heard of..

You pride is based on your so-called "Control"
yet as your hand comes in contact with my face
[Yes I remember, it plays constantly in bullet time]
Control is nowhere to be found..

I showed you what control really is that day
the Day you tried to bruise me again
I - in great control - walked away

© 2009 Carron


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Added on May 17, 2009
Last Updated on May 19, 2009

Author

Carron
Carron

Cape Town, South Africa



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I'm just here trying to find myself more..

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Fuzzy logic Fuzzy logic

A Poem by Carron