I love the feeling of a shower. Its so soothing. The water rushes over my head and face. Spilling down taking with it the impurities of the day. The dirt, smog and grease in my hair. I like to think that all the sins are being swirled down the drain. I wish that water could wash away all life's stress, every feeling of unhappiness, every harsh word. I wish soap could fix the feeling of loneliness. I wish shampoo would erase the memories of jilted love and the sound of exploding bombs. I want everything to be washed away, shame, anger, confusion, fear, my past, my present. Everything. Washed. Away.
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