Little Lady

Little Lady

How do you feel?

Is your heart truly as

Numb as your hands?

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With every masterpiece

That your fingers create

Does your heart

Create wonders as well?

.

With each stroke of beauty

And swirl of elegance

Did you know, Little Lady

That you captured their fancy?

.

Your works of beauty

Filled with emotion

I wonder if you understood

What you made

.

Your lifeless works

Have garnered the love of many

Does your heart crave

The same kind of love?

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Oh, Little Lady

Don't you know

Drinking false happiness

Shall not take the pain away?

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Oh, Little Lady

I beg you, stop painting yourself

I shall give you all the canvases you want

If you would only stop

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Please, Little Lady

What can I do to ease your suffering?

What can I give to soothe your pain?

What can I offer to stop your longing?

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Don't do it Little Lady

One more step

And you shall fall

This is not the answer

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No one was there

At Little Lady's funeral

No one but I

For I had loved her past shallow means

F I N


I hope you enjoyed my poem and understood what I wanted to portray