The Irony ✨

Tarnished Canvas ✨

A mere white Canvas,
With a character oh so spotless,
That was my status,
everyone was intrigued by my history oh so flawless,

Brush was in the hands of fate,
warm smiles with a vicious little twist of smirk,
they wanted me to look up to date,
but said it would take time and hard work,

First they added scarlet red,
Then sprinkled glittery yellow,
beamed at the strength,
loved the eye catching glow,

By their definition it was a mistake,
As they added swallowing dark black,
I believe their action was deliberate,
Either way, they couldn't take it back,

I tried to wash it with my tears,
they tried to conceal it with white,
ended up submerging all the little that was clear,
and blured all the little that was right,

after they failed to undo,
they scrunched their noses,
said I wasn't worth a re-do,
first time I felt the power of thorns under the roses,

then they threw me away,
as I wasn't worth looking at anymore,
I cried, I plead, I still pray,
they said my appearance is polluted forevermore,

amongst the other distorted pictures,
with a million questions I lay alone,
in my mind I'm still a white canvas,
Perplexed as to where I went wrong.

-Hello,

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Basically I have been writing a lot but idk, didn't feel like posting. haha.

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