I recently found out that a close friend of mine has been going through hard times. I've definitely had my fair share. I wanted to dedicate this piece to him:
Dark clouds and grey skies
floating in my bathtub
Waves of raindrops
falling on my open hands
As I bathe in God's tears
soaked in regret
dripping with remorse
Heavy is the pain
engulfed by secret burdens
overwhelmed and defeated
Drifting in oblivion
spinning into the abyss
drained of motivation
Left with no hope
searching for a rainbow
And even so
I lather up
And grab my towel
Not to throw in
but to wrap around my waist
Well done wenkstuh, well done
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