Paint me as I am
All the imperfections
Do you see them?
I mean, really, they are quite obvious
so paint them a shade of
grey
Paint me as I am all the consellations
I was runner up in the game of life
Never the winner
So paint them a hue of
if I only knew
Paint me as I am
Silliness
shyness
The shyness may not show so well
still
it's there
As for the silliness
it shines right through
So paint them a hue of
blue
Paint me as I am
All the love inside
I gave it away
You took it for granted
Sucked it up
Now I'm a half empty cup
Paint them a color of
sorrow
One you may have to borrow
if
It's not in your pallette
Paint me as I am
All the passion
joy
The happiness
once so apparent
Paint them a shade that is
transparent
Paint me as I am
The
sadness
insecurities
regerts
remorse
the losses
they hurt so hard
so paint them the
deepest hue of blackish blue
Paint me as I am
A heart as big as the Texas sky
Yet as empty as yesterdays coffee cup
Paint my heart many colors
but the crack
paint it the same shade of
if I only knew
My heart paint it
red
pink
purple
indigo
because it was once
alive
vibrant
Paint me as I am
Paint me like me
Tell me, what do you see
This is a poem i wrote about five years ago .. i was depressed.. it does not look like the original which had some colored text and a different format.. too bad
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Fabulous
love the layout and comparisons
to your heart and all the hurt inside......
We tend to see so many emotions in
colours but always the heart red and
our moods many different ones.........
its amazing when we think that colours
represent so much in our hearts.
wow!! this poem was great. the use of colors to symbolize emotions you have experienced was phenomenal. thanx for sending this my way, i really enjoyed this. :)
sorry i didn't see this earlier! this is wonderful! i really, really enjoyed this piece :) sounds really good out loud, too- i think this is my favorite piece of yours- yeah, this is pretty much awesome and i'm glad you posted it... not much else i can say since it seems that everyone on writer's cafe has reviewed this already! again, sorry i didn't see this till just now- this is really awesome!
*crystal*
Paint me as I am
All the imperfections
Do you see them?
I mean, really, they are quite obvious
so paint them a shade of
grey
Paint me as I am all the consellations
I was runner up in the game of life
Never the winner
So paint them a hue of
if I only knew
Paint me as I am
Silliness
shyness
The shyness may not show so well
still
it's there
As for the silliness
it shines right through
So paint them a hue of
blue
Paint me as I am
All the love inside
I gave it away
You took it for granted
Sucked it up
Now I'm a half empty cup
Paint them a color of
sorrow
One you may have to borrow
if
It's not in your pallette
Paint me as I am
All the passion
joy
The happiness
once so apparent
Paint them a shade that is
transparent
Paint me as I am
The
sadness
insecurities
regerts
remorse
the losses
they hurt so hard
so paint them the
deepest hue of blackish blue
Paint me as I am
A heart as big as the Texas sky
Yet as empty as yesterdays coffee cup
Paint my heart many colors
but the crack
paint it the same shade of
if I only knew
My heart paint it
red
pink
purple
indigo
because it was once
alive
vibrant
Paint me as I am
Paint me like me
Tell me, what do you see
I love this. I think so far one of the best reads.
Oh man.. I want to say so much about this piece but all I can say is I absolutely love it! It's beautiful, it's charming, it's artsy. There's this rawness of vulnerability and tender-hearted openess. It makes your heart go out to the writer almost instantly.
I really love the use of color to visualize feelings. It's funny though how people's own feelings can cloud their view of others... "Tell me, what do you see" - I think this would be more telling of the person answering the question.
My fave part is:
Paint them a color of
sorrow
One you may have to borrow
If
It's not in your pallette
Interesting indeed. The colors of a person, of a world, and of all the things in the universe. We are colored as the colors of our own. Somehow, a person needs the other to see what colors he held, and knowing how well the other shall view this person as who or what in their eyes.
"Paint me as I am... and I shall be what your eyes would see."
Heh, that's just a reply from me to you :) Have a great day, Chloe!
Sometimes i feel like an alien in a strange land..can you relate?
I love people and friends are just that to me , friends-if you request me as a friend it would be nice if you read something I have .. more..