Drain
The sound of the drain echoes as our sins slip away. The sound of the drain echoes as we start a new day. Keeping up appearances Wash, shave, wash again.
Brush teeth, look at the mirror.
Whose that staring blankly at me.
Smile for show.
Please don’t go.
Shield the darkness.
Please don’t go.
Jason Ridpath
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