The Artist

Paint
Dreams of how life should be 
Draw
Wonders no one else could see 
Write 
Words that only describe me 
The artist 
I am here 
Struggling to be known 
I am an artist 
Why is it believed that artist can not make it 
Until we are gone 
It is a gift 
A talent that we have 
I can not wait to walk this path 
Creative 
Who me 
Mature 
Or just immaturity 
The artist within me 
Some people say "ARTIST ARE CRAZY"
How do they know we are not the sane ones 
Insane for being creative 
Than crazy is what I want to be 
The Artist 
WHO ME

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