The Littlest One

The littlest one

Stares back at me.

I rub, and I scratch

But it never goes away.

The littlest one

Has neither feelings

Nor a mind

But,

It's the littlest one

That gives me this pain.

The minute I think

I've got it together this time

The littlest one

Reminds me of my crime.

The other ones are big

And they give me no grief

But, it's the littlest one,

Yes,

The littlest one

That reminds me of

Just what I've done.