I look at my hands sometimes
these old, battered appendages
this is how i see the world
this is how i feel
and they are weathered
scarred and hurt
but still they work
in pain and toil.
My hands are who i am
and they never will touch
you.
Jun 18, 2014
Jun 18, 2014 at 10:03 AM UTC
I look at my hands sometimes
these old, battered appendages
this is how i see the world
this is how i feel
and they are weathered
scarred and hurt
but still they work
in pain and toil.
My hands are who i am
and they never will touch
you.
