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I painted a new story upon an untouched canvas my own hands coloured outside of the lines and filled the walls with a rainbow of colour ridding me gladly of the the fear, the injustice breaking the gibbet from where i hung giving me a salvation from the spewing mass of your bile in simple water colours my soul was healed my heart reached out and painted itself violet wiping away my tears while indigo made me once more complete blue drowned your words and they sunk into the watery deep green untied, removing the shackles and setting me free yellow lifted my heart filling it with the happiness it so craved giving an abundance of peace orange purged the venom that was bitten into my skin kissing the scar that now marks your presence and red RED Red was Glorious. Red.. the scarlet fire burns sears   and refines making me stronger than i have ever been
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Jul 20, 2016
Jul 20, 2016 at 3:47 AM UTC
colours of peace
I painted a new story upon an untouched canvas my own hands coloured outside of the lines and filled the walls with a rainbow of colour ridding me gladly of the the fear, the injustice breaking the gibbet from where i hung giving me a salvation from the spewing mass of your bile in simple water colours my soul was healed my heart reached out and painted itself violet wiping away my tears while indigo made me once more complete blue drowned your words and they sunk into the watery deep green untied, removing the shackles and setting me free yellow lifted my heart filling it with the happiness it so craved giving an abundance of peace orange purged the venom that was bitten into my skin kissing the scar that now marks your presence and red RED Red was Glorious. Red.. the scarlet fire burns sears   and refines making me stronger than i have ever been
painting is a beautiful therapy.. messy, but completely worth it :D
littlebear
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Jul 20, 2016
Jul 20, 2016 at 3:47 AM UTC
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