Paint a picture of me. Paint whatever you want to see.
Is there a chance that i might be?
Beautiful.
What colors will you use? What angle will you chose?
Will you create a new me? Or just a copy for all to see?
What person will i be, forever in my painted glory?
i tire from looking at me. Errors are all that i see.
Was there ever a chance that i could be?
Beautiful.
The colors all look used. The paper screams it was abused.
Did i destroy the old? Or capture it in colors cold.
What person was i then? Forever in my painted skin.
