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Weeping Nude - Edvard Munch
Inspired by Weeping Nude by Edvard Munch 1913. Viewing the image will make sense of the poem. It's a tame painting, but not sure if within PS rules to add to the post i.e it's a covered yet nude woman and called nude. Could therefore be considered nudity (it's not!) This is all of me that you reject The heart and soul, not just the physical As my hair tangles with my fingers that tangle with my tears, I am alone Even my shadow shrinks to nothing as I cry out my very heart Not for wanting you But for not wanting myself There's no salvation from that You are to be despised Though the issue is I despise myself so utterly That is the shame of this and why I weep To have entrusted myself to you Power given over that obliterated me I rolled the dice to find myself here, in this room, abandoned by you But more accurately abandoned by myself And so I cry, perhaps I'll cry all the hurt and pain out There will be a new day and I'll brush my hair and wash my face But for now, I'll experience this day completely in the hope that it will never be repeated In future I'll paint the pictures And they'll be happy ones
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