Monday : You are a canvas, and he decorates you
with grotesque shades of fresh magnolia red and prussian blue.
Tuesday : One look at the always-honest mirror to see there are
vomited bruises all over your reflection. It never lies.
Wednesday : Someone took your rosy coloured glasses and now you have your own rainbow
black blue black blue black red purple.
Thursday : "I didn't mean it. I'll never do it again. I love you,"
his lips are talking.
"I love beating you. I love possessing you,"
his white knuckles are whispering.
Friday : True beauty is real pain: true pain is real beauty.
(by these standards, you are truly gorgeous)
Saturday : A is for abrasion, B is bump, C is for contusion
The A-b-c of how he loves you.
Sunday : Body Shop, paint job, red rouge.
When exceptional plastic features look ordinary.
The artists canvas be fresh for the next week.