Bathroom Floor Revelations
i'll bleed myself out
in this swollen well of ink
releasing tension
as deep red swirls into blue-black
the walls are slick
with the parts of myself
i can never climb out of
& as i go under
i wont bother
holding my breath
Copyright © Julie Forbush | Year Posted 2005
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