11 February 2013
The red carpet, pumping red.
Snaking across veined pink marble.
Smells like money, metallic, magnetic,
Crys out for stinging applause.
I hate shaving my legs.
Mingle with the mix of water and soap.
Shock me back into the reality of a shower taken too far. Far too long. Maybe I'll never come back. Hot water does that to you.
Slip Up • Opuss № I