A painting I was trying to paint
on this glowing cream colour canvas.
My emotions were so plaint
and that ascribed anxious
feeling that I got, is so much to forget.
A painting I was trying to paint
on these sheets with my sorrows.
I know I am no saint,
and this hurting is the only way I could pay for my sins.
A painting I was trying to paint
with this small little brush.
This time a little self-restraint
because I don't want to break and get crushed.
A painting I was trying to paint
with all the hues and blues.
I finally made one, looking a little quaint
but it was the best one because it perfectly depicted my cries and soaked eyes.
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on this glowing cream colour canvas.
My emotions were so plaint
and that ascribed anxious
feeling that I got, is so much to forget.
A painting I was trying to paint
on these sheets with my sorrows.
I know I am no saint,
and this hurting is the only way I could pay for my sins.
A painting I was trying to paint
with this small little brush.
This time a little self-restraint
because I don't want to break and get crushed.
A painting I was trying to paint
with all the hues and blues.
I finally made one, looking a little quaint
but it was the best one because it perfectly depicted my cries and soaked eyes.
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