The secret of art
Is the breaking of a heart.
We fall apart
And suddenly
Out of this,
These crafts come to life.
We cut our
Heart
With a knife
And immerse them into our lives.
The most famous of artists,
John Clare,Edgar Allan Poe, Vincent Van Gogh,
Are the most damaged.
And they managed to
Make us feel
Like we've never felt before.
They went insane
But would stain our minds
Like nothing new.
Because they felt,
And would melt
Into their works.
It was their weapons
And they were fined
Of mindless
Gaslighting.
We believeed life was beauty
Because of there pain
Now we breath
The truth
As such a midnight rain.
L.O.M
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Poetry By Me
PoetrySome poems I wrote,they are kinda wild and all over the place but they are unique and mine so please enjoy! Yours truly, L.O.M
