PAINT

Today I accidentally scraped skin off of my hand.

I didn't hurt, the scrape was very superficial. It didn't bleed.

 

It wasn't the scrape that hurt, but what was underneath.

 

It was pink.

 

I started to cry.

 

Why am I crying? Why?

 

The brown skin scrap rolled up between my fingertips.

 

Why does it hurt? Why?

 

Is it because I'm so defined by paint, that the human underneath is neglected?

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