She smiles
She laughs
She sings
She talks

But underneath it all
Is a pain that cannot subside
A pain utterly intolerable
A pain no one can heal

She is an artist
But there is a twist
Her canvas is her wrist
And her paintbrush is a blade

Everytime she paints
The feeling of relief is present
The pain subsides, but is physically there
Because you can't spell paint without pain