I Am
i am an artisic and creative
i wonder if i can do more
i see the art on the canvas, yet all
i hear are the words spoken
i want the meaning behind the pattern
i am artistic and creative
i pretend that i can't find the meaning , but
i feel the pain behind paint
i touch the canvas as
i worry that the paint might smear
i cry out to the woman that feels the pain
i am artistic and creative
i understand that you might never know what
i say with the brush in my hand, but
i dream that someday everyone will
i try to scream my emotions, but it comes out and a picture on a canvas, but
i hope the canvas will scream for me
i am silent and scarred
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