Crayons
I used to choose brands
To make my art outstand
But plenty of bucks is what it demands
I used to paint with hue
But I always pick the color blue
And now I'm wondering 'cause I don't have a clue
Here I stand
Having these crayons in my hand
Cheaper than what it sound
But this is all I found
I think I have to let you know
That I have to let it go
For my career is at stake
And I'm afraid to break.
Copyright © Jeannelyn Vitasolo | Year Posted 2018
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