The Artist I Am

I thought I could win you over with me heart

I thought I could win you over with my art

I thought I could paint you my world

But my heart feels so cold

When will I stop being shy

And tell you what I need to say

I feel like I'm going to die

I think I might tell you today

Maybe I'll just draw something

Its not like you liked me anyway

But I will never know until I ask

For now let's just stay on task

Maybe I have a chance 

I might do a little dance

I just don't want to lose you

How bout a dinner for two

I couldn't get you off my mind

Your so very kind

So I drue you as mine

But I think this is the last time

Please tell me how you feel 

I think I'm turning teal

I ran out of things to say

But I don't know why I feel this way.

 

(This is my first poem)

This poem is about: 
Me

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