the wrench
isn’t
delicate
it
holds
what
wants
to slip
away
you wore
these
when you needed
strength
without
noise
they don’t
shine
they don’t
plead
they
just
grip
your story
isn’t
about
fixing
it’s about
facing
what
you’ve
avoided
turning
wear them
when
you need
to feel
that power
can be
quiet
and
precision
is just
poetry
in
steel