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by Obscure Dec 30, 2021 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
The urge to lie face down in a bathtub Bubbles drifting past my ears What does it matter what comes after If I can't even face my fears? I feel as if I could fill the ocean But for some reason I can't cry I don't understand life any more And I shouldn't waste time to try The water is so warm and inviting And as heavy as I feel So I'll lay face down in the bathtub While I try to decide what is real - © Obscure 2021
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