Saturday, 9 December 2017

A Talk With My Hand

It surely isn't fun to pierce you now and then
I am forced to do it as nothing else heals the pain

That liquid doesn't make me realise the swords activity
Selfish I am to leave you alone to face it's wrath

Only for a moment I remember something touched
But it is you who carry the scars forever in the long run

I close my eyes when the attack is about to happen
And also wipe the blood to patch it up, as if nothing ever happened

My apology won't make a difference I know very well
But A Big Thank You for healing me from that excruciating pain
It is a debt that I shall forever bear

-SR.

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