I want to paint a pretty picture where the knife is the brush and my arm is the canvas I want to show the truths and lies that have made me who I am my arm is a painting of my life. It shows who I am and what I what I've faced the scars are the afterthoughts if my fights that I've lost. But I know that the pretty picture will leave scars but I don't mind it shows my life. This pretty picture where the knife is a brush and my arm is a canvas it's a picture of my not so pretty life. This Pretty Picture...
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Poems
PoetrySome poems I have wrote over time. Looking to see if anyone enjoys, feel free to message or interact!