Vigorously I scrub
Run my fingers
Through the scalp
Of my wet hair
Froth up the suds
Of fragrant shampoo
Wash my body
Scrubbing
It's never enough
You won't go away
You're in my skin
Deep within my bones
Fused to my cells
I can't be rid of you
I'll shower every hour
Of every day
If it means
That I can be clean again
Alexa, play Clean by Taylor Swift.
Thank you for reading.
YOU ARE READING
Poems of an anchor
PoetryI'm a poet, and yes, I know it I am very fond of poetry and writing. I'm the kind of person who never verbalizes my feelings. I prefer to write them down, transforming them into literary works of art. Words bear comfort and catharsis for my heart an...
