I create beautywith my pencil
pen marker crayon any utensil
sketch my ability to
strech my creativity
express myself physically
using just my hands to create imagery
creating beautiful shapes
as a way to escape
fears I can't face
tears I can't trace
my heart overflows
the patterns begin to grow
filling up the page
delivering from my soul
I just cant predict it
I just go with
Call me talented or gifted
I face challenges by being artistic
if I can do it so can you
just show who you are and you'll make it through
a poem from me to you
a picture that shows the truth
the feelings buried deep
on paper I begin to speak
a form of art so unique
Ive learned to solve my problems
by expressing myself
just by staying focused
and keeping my balance
so if you need to find a way out
just break your way in
release your emotions
and belive you can win
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Art
PoetryThis is my soul expressed on paper from the love in my heart to the thoughts in my mind the words from my hands to the feelings and emotions buried deep on paper I begin to speak this is me sparkling on the rooftops of the mountains to the shinin...
