I keep my Paint
Brush with me, wherever I may go,
in case I need to cover up,
so the Real Me doesn't
show.
I'm so afraid to show you Me; afraid
of what you'll do;
you might laugh, or say mean things;
I'm afraid I might Lose you.
I'd like to remove all my Paintcoats.
to
show you the real, true Me
But
I want you to try and understand;
I need you to Like what
you see.
So, if you'll be patient and close your eyes,
I'll strip off my coats real slow;
Please understand how much it hurts,
to let the Real Me show.
Now my coats are all stripped off. I feel naked, bare and
cold.
If you still love me, with all the you see,
you are my friend, pure as gold.
I need to save my Paint Brush ,
though , and hold it in my hand;
I want to keep it handy, incase somebody doesn't
understand.
So please protect me, my dear friend,
and thanks for loving me True;
But, please let ne Keep My Paint Brush with me, Until I
love Me
too!
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