I have given my art away
To heal me in many ways…
But on my own, I have grown…
Trying to reap what I have sewn…
Trying to exist in the world of greed…
Is quite difficult I do concede…
Because in my heart I love everyone…
But being alone is not very fun…
So I now try in every way…
To share my art every day…
It’s a window into my soul…
Giving things away takes a toll…
Have you ever given away…
Things which are precious so they say…
In order for a future to come from your past…
To have a love that will truly last…
So I wear a mask made of pain…
Waiting to become whole again…
So I await my first chance…
To have my first true romance…
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