Her Paintbrush
My Paintbrush is my best friend! It was made to protect me and you
When I need to hide my feelings, It keeps them from showing through
It appears that I am all about me, but that is not always true
My problem appears to exist, in expressing myself to you.
There is so much on my plate, and so much I have to do
I lack in expressing myself, and my feelings seem untrue.
So I take my Paintbrush with me, where ever I may go
In case I need to cover up, so my feelings will not show
Its not that I am fake, or that I feel I need to hide
But I really need to trust you, before you see me deep inside.
I would like to let go of my fears, and leave them far behind
But my Paintbrush is my friend, and good friends are hard to find!!!!
My feelings are deep inside; it is hard to express I Love You
But bare with me until I figure out, How I Can Love Me Too...
Ron Evans Jr. 2010
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