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The Artist

November 18, 2013
By Anonymous

She likes to draw pretty pictures
More and more as time goes by.
She decorates her canvas
Until her paint runs dry.

She never told a soul
Of the pain that she was in,
But maintained a hollow smile
In a fight she couldn’t win.

They thought that she was perfect
With the carefree way she lived.
No one cared or noticed
The blood-red lines she hid.

She likes to draw pretty pictures
Everyday and then again,
But her paintbrush is a razor
And the canvas is her skin.



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