Bath

by tatjana   Oct 15, 2006


As i sit here in the bath,
the blood red water stains me.
The stains i wish i could keep
instead i get all the scars.

They remind me that i bled,
i blead
i have something inside me.

Its there,
Its real
believe it...

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