Thursday, 18 March 2010

[five]

My new thing is showers, I guess
I just stand there multiple times a day
Letting the water pound into the back of my aching head
Hoping that the hot water helps with the pain.

Watching the water roll down my curves,
Inside and down the slope of my belly button
Is a small comfort
When I can’t form coherent thoughts.

I think it’s time for another shower then
The third today
Because the words won’t form
And I can’t think of a single thing to say.

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