Usfa Athar@usfa-athar
TITLE: CANVAS OF MISERY
I lacerated my own veins to paint my misery
Hoping someone would spare a glance
The canvas couldn’t hold the weight of my mystery
With the time I’ve left, I’ll barely get a chance
Will it hurt to hope that someone will ever lend me hand?
Not leave me in the dessert of my own thoughts to strand.
To unveil the depths of my hidden history.
Before my body withers physically.
So let the world witness my painted plight,
A chaotic masterpiece that will see the light
~USFA ATHAR