In Hot WaterA Poem by David Elijahfebruaryninthtwentyeighteen. shower thoughts.A culture full of plastic Not where I want to live I'll let this water burn me Now I don't want to leave Leave everything behind Three walls of solid white I'll let this water burn me Now I don't want to leave There's no more soap to wash away disgrace as black as coal But heat upon my back keeps me warm in a world of cold.
© 2018 David ElijahAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 30, 2018 Last Updated on April 30, 2018 AuthorDavid ElijahTacoma, WAAboutI tend to write when I'm sad. I'm basically dumping all my poetry and lyrics here lol. Baptist, 19, Korean-American, meme addict, love listening to and making music, all time favorite record is Spr.. more..Writing
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