I am paint.
I add color to the dullest parts of your creations.
I've let myself spilt apart for you some many times that I've forgot my true colors.
Oh, but I know yours very well.
As you use my purples, blacks, & blues,
All colliding together to
create your chaotic truths.
One by one,
All the colors of your forever changing
Emotions, spilled on dry, dull canvas.
Colors,
which tell your story for you.
Detailed in ink,
But painted with pride.
Guided by the brush in your hand,
Which is guided by your beautiful mind.
I am paint.
& without me, your life would be lost in ink
And pastels, but never in the colorful liquids controlled by you.
As acrylic & water colored paintings
Flow around your white walls
Show creativity and lacking nothing.
I am paint.
Which calms your mind.
& eases your worries.
I prove that time does not
Exist while you get lost in the
Colors provided by me.
I am paint.
