Tell me,
When my words are understood by the many
When poetry isn't hidden under my nails
When nothing flows from within me
When I prefer to use question marks instead of full stops
When there is too much effort
When there is too much inspiration
Too much mediocrity
Am I an artist enough?
If not,
What am I?
Is who I am and what I am the same. ?
don't tell me... Not having an answer is fun