Painting

Painting

A Poem by TrishArias

I painted my soul.
You painted my lips.

I painted my pain. 
You sharpened the edges

I painted my knowledge.
You perfected your act.

So many times I painted your face.
So many times I allowed myself to be your canvas.

I painted my love.
You painted my pain. 

© 2015 TrishArias


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Added on October 13, 2015
Last Updated on October 13, 2015

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TrishArias
TrishArias

Tucson, AZ



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I am a writer, I am a dreamer, I am a wife, I am a scholar, I am a thrill seeker, I am a constantly changing my mind kinda gal, I am a confusion of words just waiting to escape, I am a survivor. Most .. more..

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A Poem by TrishArias