Shower

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(I wrote this in the middle of a wave of depression.



Shower

You're addicting to me

Your warmth holds me inside of your trap. Im trapped, but I don't want to leave.

I don't want to leave.

The water burns me.

The pain wakes me temporarily.

Your water hides my tears, and it washes the blood from my wrists.

You help me hide.

You help me hide form myself.

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