| Comfort Zone Sad, isn't it? The place I am happiest is in the shower. Warm water flows down my body like a comforting blanket. There are days, when I want to scrub away all the skin and dirt and filth until *poof* I vanish. Or sometimes, I think about taking a razor, and slowly scraping away layer after layer until I stand revealed. But lacking the courage, I content myself with huddling on the shower floor, pretending that the water falling down my face is from the showerhead. |