Art
A creation and a world that is mine
A success that can be defined
I can draw a face, I can draw a tree
I can tell a story just about me
Anger and sadness
My emotions shine through
Colors and depth
They shadow what I see
My universe is a rollercoaster
Maybe I can sketch that too
Blacks and whites can portray the depression
Loops and swirls can explain my anxiety
Acceptance from others is what I need
Through my art I can fill my desire
Through my art I can be me
Copyright © Tatianna Leachet | Year Posted 2018
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