Healing

The fingers still move

Tired dead on the keyboard.

 

I was asked to choose

Between red-stained eyes

And anger-filled heart.

 

I sacrificed my hands instead

And allowed the blood

To flow from the tips of my fingers

And hoped that the pain would seep out too.

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