Your Greatest Work of Art

Your lies are like a familiar face

That scar me to my core

You've changed the person I used to be

I'm nothing like before

You've hardened every part of me

My heart is made of stone

You chiseled away, 'til there's nothing left

Not fit to look upon

You put me on a pedestal

So that everyone can see

But they don't know the person I was

Or what you've done to me

You're proud of your creation

You mold me to your will

You consider yourself the master poet

And me, just the poet's quill

You painted me to your perfection

And forgot about my heart

I no longer exist to me

But I'm your greatest work of art

Reviews

[just is]

Your 4th stanza, is picture perfect,
You have alot of talent.

[pinpen]

So very wonderful and lovely, an emotional work of art here.