An Artist’s Life for Me


Melancholy looks good on Me
Poetry in motion
Chaotic mind is as Art creates
Solitude my comfort
An Artist's Life is bohemian
Turn's Me on.
Pleasure's gain is my demise
Black hole surfacing
Shhh...here I am...
I need my altered state
It's Do or Die, do what I can
Singing frogs hop by
custard's filling my pie
I am high indeed
An Artist's life for Me

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