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In Control

September 12, 2015
By kaandykaay BRONZE, Petersburg, Indiana
kaandykaay BRONZE, Petersburg, Indiana
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In Control I shove my fist into his nose Hoping that he now knows That I am the one in charge. People gather around us And I throw more punches To show all of them That I am the boss here. The kid begs for me to stop But I don't care I have to keep going I have to show him. He has to know That I'm in control That I can do whatever. I shove him away from me Keeping my fists tight I walk to my house Feeling powerful and in control. I get home to see That he is already here Much to my dismay. Running up the stairs He stops me Pushing me up agains the wall Where do you think you're going He says to me as I try to get away I just look away Trying to drift off into another world A world where I'm in charge And no one can hurt me Where they know that I'm powerful And that I am in control.


The author's comments:

I was inspired to write this because of my expeirence with bullying. A lot of people i know used to make fun of people a lot, and essentially bully them. One day i realized it was probably them just trying to make themselves feel better.


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