you said I paint you flawless, I capture any scene.
I see your every colour, every blue and every green.
my lines are always perfect, never blurry or washed out.
I know your lovely gold-grey eyes, that blameless angel pout.
I'd never seen you look like this, you drown in all the red.
The brush just seems to skim across the blade beside your bed.
To your friends and family, I never could explain
How I brought myself to paint my portrait of your pain.
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