Tilbake: my Hands And me
Look at these hands.
These are my hands.
To you they look foreign,
to me they’re all i’ve ever known.
They're part of who i am,
and they reveal me.
Everything, from the way i trim my nails
to the scars and calluses they’ve aquired.
Its what makes me.
These hands have writen more than i have.
They have something to say.
Will you listen?
