Not all artists are broken.
They paint with colours
drawn from their memories to
empty canvases.
They sculpt figurines
out of their flesh and bones.
They bleed out words
into beautiful prose and poetry.
They create symphonies
with the gentle swish of their wands.
Their steps beat synonymously
with their heart.
Not all artists are broken.
They take all their pain and
turn it to something beautiful.
It’s magic.
May 30, 2020
May 30, 2020 at 5:51 AM UTC
Not all artists are broken.
They paint with colours
drawn from their memories to
empty canvases.
They sculpt figurines
out of their flesh and bones.
They bleed out words
into beautiful prose and poetry.
They create symphonies
with the gentle swish of their wands.
Their steps beat synonymously
with their heart.
Not all artists are broken.
They take all their pain and
turn it to something beautiful.
It’s magic.
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