Pain

"Hello, Who are you?" " I am pain, good day."

Waiting

For the stars to come

The never do

The sky is black

Empty

Dark alone

Still waiting

For what will never come

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Painting a picture

In red

The paint brush draws lines of red

Where is canvass someone asks

The canvass is her skin

The red is gone but the lines remain

Oh what a pretty picture

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