Life The Artist?
Life paints you ugly.
It has splattered misery and tears all over my walls.
Life ain't fun.
Life is bitter to the taste.
It seems as if nothing ever turns up for this ol' girl.
Every morning, life is a waking nonsense.
By night, life has shaken me so much,
I am rattled inside.
Maybe life isn't worth it for me.
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Life paints you ugly.
I look upon others.
Some are painted so beautifully.
So beautifully, in fact, they could be displayed in the most prestigious museums.
I'm just an misunderstood, abstract mess.
Life painted me with a hurt that has stained me.
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