Two Frida’s sit next to each other.

The one on the left is almost identical to the right.

Their hair is the same length.

Their facial expressions stoic.

Frida on the right is not much different than Frida on the left.

She sits wearing a blue, yellow, and green colorful dress.

She remains, feeling connected to who she loves, Diego Rivera.

She waits, no longer with an open heart.

Frida on the left is not much different than Frida on the right.

She rests wearing a light colored-proper dress.

She whom has nothing but a pair of scissors.

She stays with an open heart.

Both Frida’s whom are identical, 

connected hand in hand, hearts intertwined.

One loyal to love,

the other draining, done.