My hands have been beaten and scared.
They are in constant pain.
With every drop of blood form my hands it represents another tear.
The pain my hands feel is so very extreme no one can understand.
The pain may become somewhat dormant but yet it will always be there.
The only time my hands felt no pain was before birth.
No matter what I do my hands will always be in pain.
The only way the pain will stop by death.
Yet my hands won’t cause the death of myself.
So they continue on with the pain.