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Germaine
Poems
Dec 2024
Midnight
The mirror fogs up in the room with the heat
I fall to floor, I can’t breathe.
I claw at the tub of a bath half full
The walls rain down, it’s a gravitational pull.
I scream and I cry, for someone to hear me
But the pressure of the water drowns out my pleads.
At last I’m alone, as the blood drains through
At last I’m alone with a razor or two.
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Germaine
F/Canada
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