The Artist

I am the artist. My life is a work of art and I am the artist. growth is evolution, the fight to become better.

Sometimes I am amazed at the places my mind is able to take me. Just at a time when I thought it couldnt get any worse, I saw a golden sun far away in the distance. Enough of a glance to find hope that someday I too would be saturated by the 24 karat ball of fire.

I feel like the artist. No one realizes it yet, but I am famous.

Fame isnt how other people see you, its how you see yourself. You are your biggest fan or your worst critic.

Better to have the first than the latter or none at all.

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