the bath (a poem)
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running running goes the tap the bath fills as i curl into myself the cuts bleeing the water pink and waving on the cuts hot and steaming burning the cuts but i dont scream.
i stare like it holds the answers like it oues me a apology for the world i call home
above me sits the shower light broken and orange humming into the night as the steam suffacates my being.
as i get out i see it staring back its blue eyes of pity.
pity is a apology for what i can't understand.
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thank you its my passion
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I can't get over
'pity is a apology for what I can't understand'
WHAT, GENIUS?! Something about that line is so satisfying!