Poem -
Shower thoughts
And I'm standing
My arms braced against the cold tile
Scalding water running down my bruised back
Blood and dirt running off my skin
And tears...silently trailing down my face
As I realise here, I am utterly alone
As I count down the days to have hours
And realise I would count the hours for minuets
To be anywhere else.
But I fought so hard to get here
It was supposed to be different.......
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This is VERY enigmatic Fin!!.......makes me wish I could read your mind..........why do I get the feeling you're going to be blowing us away in the days and weeks to come..........you're good..........very interesting picture accompanying too!!...........enjoyed this............ALL STARS........well done........keep 'em comin' !!...........smiles..........T xo