My Body is My Scetch Pad

by Rita   Jan 11, 2005


Id cry my face dry
if i could make that many tears
id slice away the pain
and envelope my fears

each drop of blood is comforting
i just like the like the way they look
id scribble lines of emotion
in every cranny and every nook

my body is my scetch pad
designs and lines galore
some people will never understand
they tell me not to do it anymore

this is part of my independence
this is who i am
but each day im finding it harder
to just not give a damn

Copyright (C) Rita Bintz 2005

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  • 19 years ago

    by Erica Brown©

    You're rhyming is fabulous in this piece. But you're missing some capitalization and puncuations. Nice work with using your body as a sketch pad metaphorically. You have some great pieces of work, nice job.