"My Paper Cuts"
by:
Virgilio F. De leon Jr.MD
I
Will you ever see it?
These thousand cuts that you have inflicted?
I doubt that you will ,
It is only me who is conflicted.
II
Every word , A slight
Every Seen , A Might
Every disrespect , An Uninvite
A block for every Dissension
III
Until the thousand papercuts bleed
And the wound becomes to far gone to heal
Where every touch is tender
And the fictions become real.
Optum , Quezon City. September 20 , 2021. 11:39pm Poem 16 of 30.
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