to the world,
she seems
cold hearted.
she has so
much love to
give, but hasn't
found a soul
that deserves it.
I'm an observer.
I read about life.
I research life.
I find a corner in a room and melt into it.
I can become invisible.
It's an art, and I am a wonderful practitioner.
If you ask me what I came to do in this world, I, an artist, will answer you: I am here to live out loud.
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