I was just a canvas
To you.
I went home daily
With new colors
Splashed all over
My pale flesh,
Some covering up
Old mistakes you'd made.Black,
Blue,
And purple,
The colors you used
To create an image
Of abuse.
YOU ARE READING
Hopeless State Of Mind
PoetrySad peoms and stories from built up emotions & memories over the past 3 years.
Canvas.
I was just a canvas
To you.
I went home daily
With new colors
Splashed all over
My pale flesh,
Some covering up
Old mistakes you'd made.Black,
Blue,
And purple,
The colors you used
To create an image
Of abuse.