all i want to sum up is here.
in your soft hands, tender hands.
hold it. read it.
let me read it aloud
for us to forget it forever.
i grew up in a tiny room
full of darkness and fear of lights.
i grew up in the world of the hands that
violated me again and again.
but then you came into
and you said there was no need
to be afraid or asahmed or be hidden
you showed me how to love and i started
you told me that i have a right
to hate hands that hurt me so much
and that was my way to be saved
so now let's dance
in the dark dark bedroom
so now let's dance
while i'm learning to live.
that s how i grew up without your hands
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