Art. Artist. Me.

I am…

I am an artist;

Art is my life. 

I love everything about it:

From the words I speak to the rhythm of my feet.

Art has no judgment.

It can never do wrong.

I can be anyone and do anything when it comes to 


It expresses words I can’t say, 

Movements I can’t make,

And feelings that I keep caged in.

It moves me in ways that nothing else can.

At the end of the day 

I am art. 

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