It was in the loss of control
she found her high,
rules given to others who cared,
not her,
when her soul lays bare,
she attempts its containment,
knowing a call will beckon again,
to release,
feel,
give in.
Emily ©
prompt: “Control”
It was in the loss of control
she found her high,
rules given to others who cared,
not her,
when her soul lays bare,
she attempts its containment,
knowing a call will beckon again,
to release,
feel,
give in.
Emily ©
prompt: “Control”
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Thank you Lou!
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