You hold onto the hand rail which makes you wonder
why do you care so much about yourself?
What makes it so you don’t want to see yourself
with a twisted spine on the stairs.
A flattened corpse on the road.
Living in a hole in the ground.
When did physicality become so important to you?
Your soul and creativity just need a cavity.
Just if you could give it to someone else.
Give it to her because she deserves it so much more,
More than you love and appreciation.
A real reason to share with the world.
Something better than to worry for her everyday.
Just if you could give her your gifts.
The only thing you have left to give
because you don’t cherish any other part.
It’s the reason you’re alive.