As you paint me

Cut into me,
Rip out my soul,
Carve into it what you please.
Make me your doll,
Draw on my smiling face,
Design me into a perfect creature.
My face will say one,
My brain will think another,
My heart will oppose them all.
For I will stay pure,
I will remain free from sin,
But only in your eyes.
Who needs to know the truth?
Only me.





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