© 2001 Ginger

my skin is a canvas
my blade is a paintbrush
my blood is the pain
dont you enjoy the pictures i make?
feelings and emotions
in a mixed up ball
anger and hate
fear and pain
sadness and depression
madness and anxiety
i paint my skin
to make it go away
i cover my soul
as it decays
molding and being eaten away
by feelings you give to me
that take forever to go away
my body was a landscape
my blade was a tool
my blood was the beauty
my mutilation was an art
didnt you enjoy the pictures i made?