Jars In My Shower

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by Evanescent2me

by Evanescent2me

I fill jars with my tears,

I fill jars with my scars,

I fill jars with my smiles,

I fill jars with my thoughts.

When I'm in the shower,

I won't forget the jars.

When I'm in the shower,

I hope I forget the jars.

When I remember the jars,

I wet my body with my tears,

And I exfoliate my smiles,

Which look just like the ones in the jars.

When I remember the jars,

I shampoo my hair with my thoughts,

Dig until it's a white mess,

When I remember that is.

When I remember the jars,

I condition my hair with the blood,

And remember my hair will be smooth

Unless the wounds stop bleeding.

When I'm in the shower,

I hope I forget the jars.

But I remember them,

I always do.