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Thoughtsonpaper
Poems
Dec 2019
Bath Time
I sit in a lukewarm bath
cradling unshaved legs.
Quietly rocking back and forth
as water splashes in my face.
I quickly sink under the surface
holding onto grimey walls.
Choking and resisting
the desire to end it all.
Hands began to shake
with great intensity
liquids flood my lungs
it's getting hard to breathe.
Everyone stands there watching me
laying frozen and still.
My lips turn dark purple.
This ride has been a thrill.
#numb
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