Give the river
The piques of your anxiety
Your dull, down, darkness
The numbed ends of your sore senses
Give it what brought you here
The memories that lay
Prickling under your skin
Throw them in
Give it all
Your madness, your mayhem
Your angry shouts
Your low-shouldered sadness
Give it to the river
To carry
Washing the old you, away
Start again.