Control

Control

You were inside my head
reading thoughts like an x-ray
Obedient to you no more
I escaped and ran far away
But you lured me back
with your bait and switch
and before I knew it
I was kissing the witch
 
I am putty in your hands
Weakened and malleable
Soaked like leather
until I am pliable
Stretched to the limit
on the verge of breaking
I am your conquest
and my heart, it is aching
 
 
Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©

Word Prompt

Obedient - WotD
Switch -RDP
Xray - Daily Addictions
Kissing The Witch - Go Dog Go Cafe
Christine Ray's Daily Writing Promopt
 

Published by Christine Bolton

I have been writing poetry since I was a child and it has helped in the good times and bad times. I am always looking within to find the answers to life's problems and to write thought-provoking poetry and prose. Thanks for checking it out. Christine

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