I Paint Myself Daily
I paint myself daily, sexy and cartoonish
Betty Boop and Jessica Rabbit sexy.
But I camouflage that it is me.
I pretend it is not.
I paint me over and over and over
Pretending it is someone else.
Not me, certainly.
I am not a 3-D woman, I am a
Two-D caricature, not complete or deep.
Not human at all really…
Others look at me and see a real live girl.
I see a cartoon crone,
A disappointed in-life hack,
Carefully and gingerly tiptoeing around,
Trying to hide the damage life has assailed.
Careful to not show my destruction
And devastation, I prance and dance through life,
Hiding empathetic me, until she is screaming to
Get out, in the form of a poem.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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