Drip By Drip

Right now, the only thing,
that’s keeping me sane
is the sound, of the heavy drops
leaking from the damaged tap

As it falls into the tub
The sound pounds and pounds
on and soaks my hollow head
It drips from the
cracks on my scalp
drip by drip into my mind
My mind is drenched
My thoughts can’t swim
There’s a tsunami in my mind
a floating disaster
but you can’t see

-Kaya

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