The Bathroom

A lot of people ask me why I sit in the bathroom and my answer is always because I like it it’s just me and sometimes I turn the shower on so it’s my thoughts and me but I can’t see or hear or feel anything or anybody else just me and my thoughts just me and my feelings just me and God with the shower running but the bathroom has always been a safe haven in any circumstance from being beating almost unconscious I made it to the bathroom drug overdoses the cold shower shook me back Alcohol poisoning the toilet held me like a best friend cold and still self mutilation the sink and mirror never lied to my face The bathroom might be strange or maybe its the time I spend just starting myself in the face but I can’t lie to myself so as I sit in this bathroom and remember the bathroom is now my Peace not my pain

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