Creative Types

Open your eyes.

We are everywhere.

Painters, Singers, Writers, Poets.

So many of us and so many more.

Using words and paint.

No substance to feel high. 

Just our alone time.

Aren't we all the same

yet with a different frame.

And if you won't tell I

will not ask what you hide behind your mask.

Of Beauty and Pain.

We are all the same.

Oh but trust me.

I won't pretend I'm perfect,

I'm not even close I've screwed up 

more often than most.

But open your eyes.

We are all the same

just with a different

Ink or paint.