An Early Morning Shower
It now pours out of me like a shower head
Sometimes there isn't enough pressure
And it's too cold
So I turn it up
And it burns me
Washing away the stench of the routine
The pain of not feeling
Boredom
That's what it must be
Most of the times though
When it pours out
I just watch it go down the drain
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No Lifeguard on Duty
PoetryThis is a collection of my life, my thoughts, and my perception of everything around me. I won't claim that my documentation of how I think or perceive things around me is accurate. It is however the most accurate form of how I can express who I am...
