scrubbing frantically
trying desperately
to get rid of this filth
it saturates me
penetrating my being
soaking
sudsing
trying to crawl
out of my own skin
nothing makes me
feel clean
or pure within
even my tears
seem to leave
black tracks
on the windows of my soul
Ah!!! The things we do to clean our spirits.. to make it right… to undo the done! If only….
Very well-written!!! Definitely gave me something to chew over..
Thank you. 🙂