Painted by me
“I feel my heart ache, but I’ve forgotten what that feeling means”
– Chuck Palahniuk
Tears roll down like flowers from her eyes
She must have been through a lot
What looks like bunch of flowers to you
That might be all she got…
She holds the burden in her strong shoulders
Yes bravely, she has fought
The depth of her wound is beyond any measurement
She is tied to her pain in the hardest of knots
Her heart bleeds and spreads the love
But the fresh cut wounds, beginning to clot
She stands tall to remind them of her
About her life – Half misused, half forgot…
