Tilbake Tilbake: Eksistens

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?

Til forsiden