Bath Thoughts

I dont want to be that girl.

Moody. Angry. Sad.
Breathing dragon fire.
Squashed wet face.
Bubble bath thoughts taste watery

‘I’ve never been this nasty’
‘I forgot to say aloud how beautiful you are to me.’

The bathroom floor,
always so near

Posted in Poetry.


  1. You inspired my latest post – sortof – subliminally 😛 …although I only realised it like hours later because it started as one thing and ended as another. Your name is in the comments.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *