For the Hurt and Broken

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~Live Is Evil Spelled Backwards~

She paints a pretty picture,
But the picture has a twist,
The paintbrush is a razor blade,
And the canvas is her wrist.

Stroke by stroke,
The picture shows what she’s holding in,
All the thoughts she’s been hiding,
Show up on her skin.

Stroke by stroke,
Her canvas becomes a pretty shade of red,
But she’ll never see her masterpiece,
Because soon she’ll be dead.

-SEPHIROTH