Nobody really knows me,
They just know the version I show them.
I don’t even know the real me,
I’m just a mixture of what everyone else thinks,
What they all want to think of me.
I know that until I learn who I really am
I will never be completely
Free of judgment and hate,
Free of the killer inside,
Free to be me.
Free to shine like the millions of stars,
Free to bloom like a rose,
Free to be free. 
 
-Thea
 
I painted the original image and have used another company to print my painting on a canvas.
 
.: 100% Polyester
.: Wooden inner frame
.: Metallic mounts on the back of canvas
.: Horizontal and vertical options available
.: For indoor use