"softsoftsoft" poems
When I reach h o m e
I will shower
To wash away my s i n s
I will wash away the g r i m
I will wash away my t r i g g e r s
My temporary s a v a g e n e s s
As I walk out and wrap myself in a towel
A softsoftsoft luxury I haven't had in so long
I will b r e a t h e
In . Out
Inhale . Exhale
My shoulders will become l i g h t e r
My walk s u r e r
My hands c l e a n e r
I will become civilized again.
Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 8:22 AM UTC