If you can't read it, it says...
the lines on my hands will only grow deeper
the scars on my hands will only grow whiter
the cuts on my arms will only scab over
the marks on my knees will only stretch wider
the lines on my hands I hope will get lighter
the scars on my hands I hope won't get whiter
the cuts on my arms I know will grow deeper
the marks on my knees I know will worsen.
as I grow older
stronger
tougher
faster
more unkempt.
I know it will keep on going
even after I'm old and wrinkled
the world won't stop changing
even once I die.
the lines on my hands
the scars on my hands
the cuts on my arm
the marks on my knees.
Awesome pic and poem.
ReplyDeletethank you. by the way I was lying. I just scanned my hand on a printer. lmfao.
ReplyDeleteWell ya, thats what I meant. :\
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