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scalding shower water sprays
all the cruddy grays away from the cage of my mind
I hear a bird outside,
free, he calls into the night,
desperately searching for a…
re s p o n s e
holding my neck,
my own pulse beats with a comforting rhythm
the uncertainty is intoxicating
but it is infuriating too
I open my mouth to scream back
but only silence escapes
reverberates
off the bathroom walls
About the Creator
Rowan Finley
Father. Academic Advisor. Musician. Writer. My real name is Jesse Balogh.
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