Portrait – Feb. 5th, 2006

A blank canvas
is all I have to show the world.
A portrait so easily repainted,
discarded,
improved,
marred.

As my personality evolves,
this face remains the same.
Smiling. Laughing. Grinning.
Oh, my,
the true expressions are never revealed.

If only I could wipe away this slate.
Start anew and fresh.
Constantly transforming in mind,
unable to erase old habits.
Constantly smiling, laughing, grinning.

Not fake,
just unable to show true emotion.