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tha art and the artist
Category: Writing and Poetry
Fear the word that defines my life My expression and voice taken from me I talked to much, to fast, to loud, sutter; now I dont talke enough. My art is my expression, she talks for me, I dont want to talk for her. I tear open my chest and everything that I am gushes out, crawling, grotesc, disgusting and pathetic this being bearly human formed begs for attention. Stares so unknown a » Continue Reading