It's where the sins come out
To be swept down the drain.
It's where the pain emerges
To end my happy feign.
In the shower is where I think of you.
For that's where tears blend in with rain.
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Higher Education
PoetryThere comes a point in every person's life where they must move on. I'm trying...by God I'm trying. And this is how I try. By moving on and moving out...to higher education. This is my third collection of poetry, each piece written when my mind and...
