i am trapped in a bath that's gone cold.
Unwilling to get out,
knowing that i should.
Splashing in sadness i wallow like a creature
that must live here.
Water creeps into my ears until
my mind is treading memories.
It wants to unpick my soggy stitches,
until my material freys and tears apart
and sand leaks out of me until i fall flat.
i want to be alone and unloved and undone.
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