I am a teen and often have many indescribable emotions. A momentary angst regarding nothing, day-dreaming a midst beautiful sensations everyday, and so on.
For me it's amazing-this mystery in everyday.Away from the complexities of this world, there exists another world-of dreams, wishes hopes and feelings.
These words i write are just an ode to that beautiful world. more »
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My heart's a canvas
And I, an artist
Creating numerous paintings on feelings
With the colors of my emotions...
And I am but an optimist of an artist
With an equally optimistic brush called hope
And so, I paint rosy pictures of life
With the only grim paints I possess...
My heart is painted with woeful happiness
Each hue presents my varied feelings.
Though its looks cheery and hopeful
The paint is just an allusion; a mask
Hiding the plain white sheet beneath
Hiding this pain dwelling underneath...