Paint me a picture of something,
use your paintbrush to create a lie.
And on ever so fragile paper,
hide the truth that you hold inside.
Paint me a picture, write me a poem,
tell me a story without proof.
Hide what's real behind your words,
since no one cares about the truth...
Tell me a story of love,
and the selfishness that some conceal.
Create chapter after chapter,
of all the pain it won't reveal.
This poem is by my daughter Allison who wanted me to share this with the group. She is eager to hear any comments people may have. She is 14 now and next year she will be starting her first year of high school.

Ivy