Shower

Fri, 01/29/2016 - 10:50 -- tharr09

In the shower tears are allowed

The fresh water covers the taste of the salty drops

Blurry images, white clouds  

 

The colorful curtains block the crowd

On the cold tile floor, she plops

In the shower tears are allowed

 

She must keep from crying aloud  

But they continue to fall nonstop

Blurry images, white clouds

 

This ends tonight she vowed

Slowly putting on her top

In the shower tears are allowed

 

Opening the curtain she bowed

Personalities; she had to swap  

Blurry images, white clouds

 

She must stay strong, be proud

When all she wants is to drop

In the shower tears are allowed

Blurry images, white clouds

This poem is about: 
Me

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