I sat in a ball, pressed into the corner.
I let the water roll off me,
wash away the days stress,
soak away the pain... just for a little while.
I took a breath and switched the water off.
Stood in a small glass cubicle, as all the fear dripped away.
Looking through the glass, through the looking glass.
I saw what I have become.
I am ashamed too say that I am disgusted with what I see.
And I will never look at myself again.
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