My mouth riddled, telling stories from
Finish to start.
My skin is my lifes canvas,
And I am my own work of art.
My confidence varies, it's a life long project.
My actions are polar, in cause and effect.
With my ears, I listen, I take it all in, I release positivity, taking your negativity in.
My heart is gold, I'll suck in your pain. But I feel it at night, as I cry in vain.
