The truth

 

Submerging my body into the steamy hot bubbles

And letting the thick water overspread every stress

Every fear i have weighted on my back

Fogging up my thoughts, i wish this would all just end

Sipping my Vodka

Watching all types of men slaver over my fantastic bust

My thick welcoming thighs

The worst part is 

I know i am irresistible

I know that my pail white smooth skin

My long legs and perfect blue eyes make women drop to my feet

Men wish they could marry me, but i am not for anybody

My body is my sacred place

Where i like to be alone to feel good

Worrying only for my my pleasure

Taking care of my own problems

So now

I stop

I breathe

I finish by submerging the rest of what is left of my head

Into my steamy hot bubbles

The thick water

Obliterating any thoughts i have left

When i arise

I finally realize

That i am

INSANE

This poem is about: 
Me

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