Hot Water
The hot water pulling every problem out
The hot water washing away all the wrongs
The hot water bringing up old memories
The hot water burns.
The heat of the water reminds me of pain.
The pain of deceit.
Regret.
Failure.
This pain that will never heal,
This pain will always be after me
Like a shadow that I cannot find.
I look around hoping that the next shower
Will not draw out such regret, pain
Failure.
Every shower brings about pain.
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