Bath water knows secrets you keep hidden from the world. It knows
your dirty ideas, your dirty folds. It knows you more intimately
than anyone or anything else. Even the undergarments are jealous.
The water knows that you're nothing but a base beast, full of
perverse underbelly grime in all of us, the sins that cannot wash
away. It sees what you're doing in that bathtub, imagining yourself
alone. It knows when your smile is fake, knows that you're not as
clean as you think, knows how beautiful you are by yourself.
The water reflects this only to you, but you rarely take time to look.
Too often, you let it slip down the drain along with your beautiful
dirty secrets.
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