I am painting myself
The way you want me to be-
Without a color,
With empty eyes
And lucent skin.
I am a picture which has all in it,
Except no me!


Because you want me
To be invisible-
Without a heart,
Without a soul.
You change me
In a glass.
So if you push me
I will broke and fall.

You want me to be empty
For your world-
Without a body,
Without a voice.
You wrote me in a letter
And you tear me in pieces.
I guess that was not yours,
My choice…

I painted myself
The way you wanted me to be-
A lighthouse
Without no light.
So in your memories
This is me,
Please take the picture,
Finish it!





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