My Canvas
My face is not my canvas
I can contour
I can paint
I can outline
I can manipulate
I Cannot tell a story
I Cannot move others emotionally
I Cannot be studied
My real canvas
Tells my story
Creates smiles
Creates love
Creates memories
My heart is my canvas
My face represents my heart
My face can reflect
Tears
Smiles
Despair
Hope
My colors represent my canvas
My colors reflect
Mood
Warmth
Tone
Hope
Don’t hide your canvas
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