Artist By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
I lay still, my wrist ache
A picture of my pain etched into my frail arms.
Numbness and pain is the only sensation I have anymore
I haven't felt loving , gentle words in a while .
I yearn for them.
I am a artist, my canvas my body and the razor my brush, I paint away my feels.
Until I have none left
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