the painter, my second poem |
the painter, my second poem |
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yea i wrote this last night at like midnight
tell me what you think.... The Painter Each visit to the mirror Is a horrifying lie Being born That I am forced To witness everyday I have become an expert At painting Every mask Every lie Orchestrating the strokes So perfectly That no one can see The empty shell That I have become I have turned Into the person That I never wanted to be A life full of Shattered images And broken lies That were never real |
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It's not me whos the problem... ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 50 Joined: Mar 2005 Member No: 110,422 ![]() |
I like ur title, the concept in, I can relate to in the poem. Love to see more of your work.
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