I will paint myself a picture-
Or, paint you a picture.
A picture of me.
But... not me.
The me I want you to see.
The picture-perfect me
I strive to achieve.
The one who can't exist in this world
That is too cruel to house
The happiness that me seems
To hold.
YOU ARE READING
Bleeding Hearts
PoetryI write, because I am.// Too many emotions, // Overflowing, // As my heart bleeds // Words onto paper. // I write, // Therefore I am. ------------------- Cover credit goes to @WattAnOtaku OHMYGODTHAN...
