I stood under the shower head
And tried to cry
But I couldn't
All I could do was scream
So I let the water cry for me
Let the tears slip down my throat
Filling me up until I didn't have to think about you
about anything except my shower tears
Drowning me gently.
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Results of a Restless Mind
PoetryA book of poems created by a sleepless mind and an open heart "I'm sorry that my heartbeat is louder than my thoughts." Completed 11/8/20
