when you were little
if you fell
they would ask you where is hurt
you would point to
your knees, your arm or an elbow
and they would make it betterbut you notice
as you get older
if you fall
they do not ask you where it hurtsyou sit silently in your room
waiting for someone to ask you
where it hurts
pointing to your head and heartbecause that is where the pain
hurts the most
but nobody makes it better
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