One nice, hot, long bath...
To melt from my skin,
All these flakes and imperfections.
Shameful red bumps and blemishes.
To boil this fat,
Off my thighs, arms, and middle.
My overflowing flesh, an unbearable jiggle.
To drown my self loathing,
Self centered,
Self conscious ass.
To steam up the mirror and hide.
To shine up those back seats I grew up so quickly in,
To soak up those long necks I spilled the rest of,
To wipe off those windows I fogged up or snuck out of,
To cleanse me of each late night with every guy that made me his dirty little girl.
One nice hot bath...
To relax and forget that I'm only worth getting you off.
ps. No, I don't think you should join me... Douche bag.