"She Paints a Picture"
She paints a picture
It's neither beautiful
Nor is it ugly
But it matches the poundng taking over her head.
She paints a picture
It's not colorful
Or full of beauty
But stained with sickly shades of red.
She paints a picture
No one knows what it means
No one bothers to even ask
Or look beyond her mask.
She paints a picture
No one sees the signs
Or the lines that snake all around her.
This girl paints a picture
But her wrists tell a different story.