Surrounded by white porcelain,
I'm submerged by what takes my life.
Count down, 3.. 2.. 1...
Clothes slowly soak,
tired eyes, shaky breaths.
Perfect complexion, taken over.
Smudged make-up, dazed expression.
I grasped the side of the tub,
relief in sight.
Desperation is all I've come to.