17 December 2012
Quickly time by time... I have never showed anybody my work of heart.
It so dearly would touch somebodys.
My love, did you not so know?
Oh my... time for an art show.
A razor... that just happens to be my paintbrush.
Now, now. Wipe your tears. Hush
I "paint" so gently on my wrist.
But... my love this is just simple proof I EXIST!
Nobody ever cared for me before.
I decided to go on some more.
Now that I've had bled to my very death...
All of you take a look at me and cry 'til you lose your breath.
When I was alive, none of you did care.
Now, I'm watching you stare.
I no longer exist.
Only because... none of you did care about the artwork on my wrist.
I Exist • Opuss № I