I am an artist
I wonder what will be drawn next
I hear in my mind what to paint
I see colors all around in different ways
I am an artist
I pretend I have another person’s style
I feel my mind give me an idea
I touch my heart to find out what I can do
I worry in many ways about my art
I cry to my art of how I feel
I am an artist
I understand other people’s style
I say that anyone can be artistic
I dream about my art
I try to keep my artistic abilities
I hope that I can do better each day
I am an artist.
I am a pretender
I wonder why I am hereI hear questionsI see laughterI want to always be happyI am a pretenderI pretend I can flyI feel the wind in my hairI touch the cloudsI worry what will happen nextI cry steady rainI am a pretenderI understand I cannot flyI say, “ I might”I dream I canI try to hopeI hope to tryI am a pretender
Wow. The girls' poetry is absolutely beautiful and vulnerable.
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