I was feeling discouraged
Wondering if I was wasting time
Then I thought well what is time
A clock a watch
A date an hour
A second
A way for you to slowly
Lose your mind?
Time was created
Maybe I just live each day over and over again
Like Ground Hog’s Day
Doing something different each sunrise
Maybe it’s a chance to create a different
Master piece
Because to be honest
Art runs thru my veins
Art is my first, middle
And last name
Art is like the first breath I took
To come to life
Art will be the only thing on my mind when I die
Art is like the food that sustains my soul
Art is the thing that keeps me warm when I’m cold
Because if he doesn’t appreciate my art then he is subtracted from my heart!
Art happens to be my only reason for living
And if tomorrow my time is up
This life will be the best piece of work I’ve ever given
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