Continuing on memory lane brings more sad sad poems of a young girl struggling to fit in, find love, and to love herself. This poem is very fitting today because soon, I will be giving away a few custom artsy fartsy projects at random. I’m super excited about it. But I will get to that later.
I get my craftiness from my mother and my literary and musical talent from my father. And sense I am the middles child, I have turned out to be the perfect mix of the two.
“Erase me from this painting of chaos
If you can find me
I seem to fit in so well
Captive of my own choices
Pride and lust are my brushes
I paint with colors of shame and regret
Mistakes soil the canvas
Merely a fruitless struggle to become myself
Trapped by loaded words and accusations
But only the walls hear my silent screams…
‘This is my Masterpiece…'”
I am so excited that after almost two years, I have developed a system to produce consistent material for my blog and it has acquired almost 100 followers. I never thought I would see the day. If you have not already and would like to, you can officially “follow” my blog by clicking in the bottom right corner of your screen “+Follow”.
Once I hit 100, I am going to do a give away to three lucky people that qualify.
Believe me, when I hit 100, you’ll know.
Have an awesome Wednesday everyone!