The Young Artist

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The young artist felt wretched

where he sat against his shadow

in a state of utter despair

The young man had become upset

With everything

And nothing in the same

The young artist had lived a life

where his chest pained

and he was full of misery

The young artist wanted to be a part of anything

his story was not inspiring

but tragic

The tale of the young artist

is a fatal fate

that he would never escape

The young artist painted his piece

with fine horsehair, wood brushes

and dark blue and red

The young artist was manic

painting his expression

with his heart aching

The young artist finished his dark work

and felt as though he would cry

where he would never be able to stop

The young artist mounted the painting

so it looked over him on the tall wall

and he felt he wanted it to stop

The young artist was being consumed

by the shaded voids of painting

sucking at him with its darkness

The young artist ripped his piece off the wall

to stop what he thought it was showing him

but when the painting was gone the feeling didn't stop

The young artist realized the feeling was inside of himself

and he was the symbol of the painting

he found his solution in death

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