i painted a picture
a beauty
come see
this beauty of art
is carved onto me
i used my best razor
i picked a good spot
it is easily hidden
but now im distraught
my picture is fading
its going away
i knew that would happen to it one day
i feel empty without it
i feel nothing at all
i need to paint more
but not on a wall
i paint on my skin
where no one can see
i love when my artwork is displayed on me.