I am hacking off my fingers & thumbs,
extremities of
avarice,
self-doubt,
ill-will,
indifference,
worry,
severing subsisting digits
of
distraction,
complacency,
arrogance,
negativity,
fear.
Not so that I may no longer
form fists,
but rather that I may let go
of these hands
holding me back. And down.
Very strong.
surprising placement, solid word choice…
cyclical hatred.