I will never paint your picture again
Im tired of being this sketch
In the back of your mind
Youll never understand the demons that I face
Go on make your decision
Im waiting or are you still
In that picture
I hate facing you
The more I hate you
The more I fall for you
All of this is all that i can take
The pain that your causing me
You dont even care
Are you still in that picture
I have escaped
It was happy
Now it has rage
I paint over us
There is nothing left But a dark page
Erase the sketch
Im not painting your picture
I have erased you face
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderfully expressed :)