I was always fond of water;
Quench my thirst,
Clean the dirt,
Wash the hurt.
Soothe my pain,
Calm my mind,
Perhaps even, make me blind.
I hope there's enough to soothe my soul.
Because my body has barely paid the toll.
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Poetry» I try to be friends with both my A N G E L S and M O N S T E R S « Oh, all these words swimming in my head. *Previously titled "The Poems In My Head".
