Broken Canvas

Her body aches for pain

Her mind wants an escape

Open her wounds, leave new scars

Use her body as a canvas to paint

Leave her breathless, leave her broken

Leave her unable to move

Leave her lost inside the moment

That she has nothing to lose

For the person that returns

A quite different one is she

As a snake that sheds it’s skin

A chance for her to simply be

Without constraint without emotion

Without a veil above her eyes

Without the pressure of the world

Without the weight of many lies

Yet the truth won’t set you free

Unless you find a listening ear

And your voice will never be heard

Unless you want someone to hear

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