Painted

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I was rose-colored once 

Tainted by a soft pink
That resonated from my cheeks
 
The brush strokes that created me
Rippled across my skin
I’d hide behind “light ivory” 
Disguise what lived within 
 
But time’s been known to change a person
Don’t we know it well
I traded artificiality 
For a deeper, darker hell
 
I bear my imperfections
Like a giant egg-shell flag
Because I do surrender
To a smokey, burning drag
 
And while I have known happiness
I do not feel it now
However I am strong enough
And do not, to darkness, bow

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