Help Especially Loves Pain

Why are you looking at me?
My face is bare
vacant and broken
empty and hollow
Would you look if I smile?
Move my lips
mold me
correct me

I will not say it
I do not want it
I do not need it

Alone, silence, darkness, regret, pain
Beauty
My flowers are black
your roses aren't real

Draw
Paint
Stain
Scar.
Feel

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