Sometimes the water is leaking.
And the pipes don’t fit together.
So you gotta go a little crazy.
Rage against the plumbing.
The dark has to come out. Curse, swear, see red.
It’s not who you are. But it is a part of you.
Ugly, raging, angry. It’s there for a reason.
Then it’s gone.
And the water is still leaking.