Picture

I paint this pretty picture
to hide behind
Its not a lie that you are blind
you believe me to be happy and not insane
the voices in my head dont go away
every word or regret come at me
defenseless thats not right
dying by the end of the night
crying and pleading useless to all
grab the picture and make it fall


I did inspiration from poem that Ive read before but I dont know the author otherwise the rest it my words