Here is a lil poem I wrote :) You can click on the screen to see it or read it in the notes.
At times life is not What it’s drawn up to be All covered in colors Of gile and greed Layers on layers On layers of paint That hide away hard-ships And mask our mistakes We white-out the ugly To hide from ourselves To run from the brush strokes Like everyone else Distance us from The small sketch underneath With the blood of killed kindness We paint our “masterpiece”
