in text and speech.

every word that rolls of the tongue
text off fingertips into the realm unknown
has tidbits of you
when will i be loosed
freed
of your influence
over me
i thought acquiesce to you was how it should be
but your influence permeates
the crevices of my being.
07/22/16

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Author: gerbilette

Write, edit, be. Write, love, poetry.

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