Lines
(Poem)
Written by Katerina N Clark
Let me tell you a story about a girl I knew
she was creative and artistic
late at night she drew
rolled up her sleeve and began to draw
as splashes of red hit the bathroom floor
she could add water just by blinking her eyes
her canvas was covered with lots of lines
no one ever saw her beautiful art
she kept it hidden away in the dark
until one fine day someone asked
what caused the pain to create these scars?
she realised that it was time to come clean
unbelievable that someone was keen
to hear her story and recognise her pain
from that day on she never drew again
(Poem)
Written by Katerina N Clark
Let me tell you a story about a girl I knew
she was creative and artistic
late at night she drew
rolled up her sleeve and began to draw
as splashes of red hit the bathroom floor
she could add water just by blinking her eyes
her canvas was covered with lots of lines
no one ever saw her beautiful art
she kept it hidden away in the dark
until one fine day someone asked
what caused the pain to create these scars?
she realised that it was time to come clean
unbelievable that someone was keen
to hear her story and recognise her pain
from that day on she never drew again