I am Art

I am contradictive, Bitter, Ill tempered, But I am human. They don't see what's internal, Like as if I'm just a wall of imminence. I am painted with layers of beautiful hues, But underneath there are cracks of faded tints. I am a beautiful ruin, Waiting for eternal sunshine. Beyond my shades of grey, I have yet to find peace. I am a being far from perfection. I am a work of art, And God is the artist.