This heart

Come see this work of art
Ive worked on it for long
all these details and specific lines made not to be wrong

come see this bloody painting
its getting easier every day
the first piece i have to admit i did delay

come see my bright red canvas
in the middle of this dark hall
slaving over it became such a ball

now why do you look so scared
do you not call this art
here feel it and its beauty why do insist to depart?

why are you so scared of these deep crimson lines please don't back away
its not that time of day

but your eyes grow wide
as you stare at my painting
you lie that your husband is outside waiting

what do you mean i wonder as i stare at this work
these are precious scars along my wrist do they lurk

leave you do as the room grows dark
so i may continue this painting coming straight from the heart

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