I painted myself as pretty picture

And neatly put my myself

in a pretty little box

                        that he could take out

                and open at his convenience 

I painted myself as a pretty picture

and left out my ugly and temperamental nature

because I didn’t want him to leave

I painted myself as a pretty picture

for him to admire and love as it pleased him

and I ended up leaving out the real me

One thought on “Poetry: Picture

  1. I guess at some point we grow tired of putting a personality out there which doesn’t match what’s inside. I don’t do that anymore and so LOL, there are few sparks in my life anymore.

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