Saturday, 13 April 2013

When I trust me


I wash myself

washes everything off


Let the water hit me

punishes me

scatters over my skin

joining my tears

makes rivers down

my body

my breasts

my belly
my thighs

my life

my doings

water flows

sins fall
regrets fall
perishes in a black hole
like my dignity

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