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Bathroom Lover
Bathroom lovers
keep me company.
Eat my heart
Tear it hungrily.
Cut the blood
drown the flood
Bathroom lover,
save me.
keep me company.
Eat my heart
Tear it hungrily.
Cut the blood
drown the flood
Bathroom lover,
save me.
Published 7th Feb 2018
Author's Note
Hiding in the bathroom is the most shameful thing I've done. I used to love it, hiding in the stalls and scribbling poetry, beautiful words that I hoped would help my fellow lovers.
No matter what I did, no matter who was in there, no one ever found me behind locked doors. I rode my emotions out all alone.
No matter what I did, no matter who was in there, no one ever found me behind locked doors. I rode my emotions out all alone.
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