YOU ARE READING untitled Poetry #poem 1 0 0 0 by Greta_208 by Greta_208 Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story the faucet drips one last time. the water collects around the drain. the steamy mirror is blurred over, it begins to drip down, creating long clear streaks behind. the girl sighs at her appearance in the mirror. she can't look anymore.