Let it be and it’ll hurt you longer,
Grow bad and make you anything but stronger,
It will continue to ache you once in a while,
Instead of making you look back at it with a slight smile.
Instead, confront the pain and the sorrow,
Get it fixed so that one day or tomorrow,
Your hand, once so sore,
Can be used like ever before.
And who knows this painful happening will teach you,
Something you apparently didn’t knew or do,
Something to recall,
A way to stop that fatal fall.
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