Shower CatharsisA Poem by Lizzie Mitchelldebriefing from life in the shower
When I'm in the shower
I remember everything I missed yesterday Every opportunity to give to someone to stand up to someone to be cool
or to walk away And as I let my body be immersed in tiny streams of water this "shower" becomes a time machine where every less-than-perfect event from yesterday is replayed until I get it right But when I reflect Was it even worth it All this time spent Thinking about the yesterday I can't change And the tomorrow I can't predict To avoid the today I didn't ask for © 2015 Lizzie Mitchell |
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Added on April 29, 2015 Last Updated on September 15, 2015 AuthorLizzie MitchellMalvern, PAAboutI'm 21 and 5'10 with no intention of being a model or a basketball player, love to sing, love music, love spoken word, took one semester of college, and completed a nursing program but still no idea w.. more..Writing
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