why did you show
the kid your painting.
your canvas.
no words were said.
what was the kid supposed to say to that?
why would you show them your canvas?
it made them want to go back.
even though the kid didn't want to,
there was a feelings,
at the back of their mind.
telling them to paint again.
and so they did.
they picked up that paintbrush,
and painted.
the kid realized what they had done.
but the kid had no emotion left in them.
only one thought.
just paint.
keep painting.
so they continued,
until their canvas couldn't be painted anymore.
it was fully covered.
they put their paintbrush down,
staring at the mess they had made.
the floor filled with paint.
why had they done that?
