You are a blank canvas
Your outline made with
childhood wonder
You are colored in with the shade
Excitement
Shaded with the color lies
Your eyes painted
Beautifully with hope
You are painted
With carelessness and revision
Revisions you did not want
On your cheek there is a handprint
Painted with blood rush
Your lips are revised with cuts
In shade fear
Your eyes painted over
In the shade *****
Color streaming down your face
Shades agony and beaten
Are used to bruise your body
A master piece
Created in a lifetime
The artist
A father
The canvas
A daughter