As the loud ringing started
But laid there for sixty more seconds
When the time changed, once more
Her itchy hair fell down the nape of her neck
And her slightly large feet touched the soft carpet
She changed into her robe
For the sight was too unbearable
She walked down the hallway
As the cool air took hold of her legs
When she reached the bathroom
She looked at her own reflection
And sighed when she noticed new mountains
She made adjustments in the shower
So that scorching, hot water would rain down
She sat on the toilet cover
Waiting for the water to heat up
She closed her eyes for what felt like a second
As steam started to fill the room
She put her robe on the hook and stepped in
Drops of hot water fell down her back
And she wished that she could stay here forever
She wished that she could stay in this state cleanliness
In this soothing little space
But she knew that she couldn’t
So, instead, she picked up her sponge
And scrubbed the scent of strawberry
She let the water wash over her once
And then shut off the water
She stepped out and dried the drops of water on her skin
She wiped away the white cloud that hid her reflection
The sound of faucet water filled the room
She brushed away the dirt from the bones in her mouth
And spat out the minty flavor
She squeezed the soap into her hand
And made white circles on her face
Before washing it all away
The faucet water was turned off
She then smeared on a white substance
It needed no washing, but instead slowly vanished
Her face and body were now polished
And yet she felt more disgusting than any creature on Earth
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