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Feb 2012
Paint stained canvases,
And ****** bathroom floors,
You were an artist of sorts,
Never really knew who you were,

With one simple cut,
Your mind was at ease,
Blood dripped down,
And suddenly,
You found yourself,

But problems occur,
You had no clue who you really were,
This had become you,

But I always knew,
You were an artist of sorts,
You never really knew who you were,

This is the man,
You once were,
He's gone now,
Died of suicide,

Paint stained canvases
And ****** bathroom floors,
All to remind me,

Of the man you once were..
This was inspired by...
Hmmm, I don't know,
It is really fictional...
Ohwell!
Johnnie Rae
Written by
Johnnie Rae  25/F/New Jersey
(25/F/New Jersey)   
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