My poems

This are cutting poems that I find on the Internet I hope u like


4. The pretty picture She painti apreety

She paints a pretty picture 

but the story has a twist 

her paint brush is a razor 

and her canvas is her wrist 

she paints a pretty picture 

in the colour that's blood red 

While using her sharp paint brush 

she ends up dead her pretty picture fading 


Quit slowly on her arm 

The blood is not racing through her 

she can no longer do harm 

she paints pretty picture 

but you see here's the twist 

her mind is a razor 

And heart is he canvas 




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