I AM AN ARTIST

who can understand an Artist. who can love an Artist . ?



my expression may not always b a smile doesnt mean im not happy tho the day has worn me heavy im juss waiting on the next cool breeze to blow by so i can catch it, flow & ride wherever it leads



Artist are very interesting people, for we see the unknown we have a sixth sense called "creativity" & it takes us beyond measures of the natural mind it can take us to places we've never been or trap us & we will isolate ourselves from the world were constantly thinking analyzing everything tho we can see the joy in things we cant always enjoy it"the greater your wisdom the greater your sorrows" & since we can see things upside down we often realize things arent hardly what they seem we love we love hard love is the biggest part of art hell its called a heART for a reason , eh? we watch the world, & write we live in our journals & numerous bookmarked google pages that help enhance our knowledge we dont like to take test, wake up early, or authoritive figures but we can tell you everything there is to know about anything you want & can go toe to toe in a battle of witts im the young philosopher of my time constantly growing as an artist we all have this burning desire to be heard the greatest agony, is carrying an untold story within you we walk the tightrope of sanity & imaginationwe hate the world, yet love it so much we want to live in it as well as save it dancing on the stars isnt beyond our step



who can love us? are we capable of giving another person more energy then we need are we too in tune with our emotions , for others to ever fully understand two artist in love will drive eachother crazy



being an artist is quite often a lonely path, we live in our minds but the world needs people like us , it isnt for everybody its not an 'artsy' persona , or a youthful trend its a mental warrior we carry the weight of the world on our soldiers we tap in the deep, while others live shallow happy lives we know the secrets of the universe & just want some type of recognition for our struggle for its not a choice but something were were born into a blessing & curse





we just want to be ...heard, quoted, loved & remembered for us, only the simple is impossible like, licking your elbow changing the world, is not!