Emotional Toilet Bowl Poem by Jennifer Parks
Emotional Toilet Bowl
Oh, how I wish I could escape this pain
that falls in my head like acid rain;
burning my soul as it scorches my mind.
There isn't a safe-haven that I can find
'cause I'm being flushed down an emotional toilet bowl,
forced into a whirlpool turning agonizingly slow,
drowning in a sea of my own tears,
and running in circles from my anger and fears.
Monday, February 19, 2007
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