Yours is a fake smile
On a sky of blue
Your words speak of beauty
Yet ugliness reside in your tongue
You do good deeds
Filled with evil intentions
You look upon yourself as
divine and godly to be feared by all
But all you are is a mere human
Luvie loves her macbook too, apparently I was about to write a poem about her when she decided to put her paw onto my caps lock key, hitting it incessantly as she slept. In irritatance, I pushed her off my computer and she gave a grumpy “meow” as she jumped off the table and proceeded to my bed instead. What a pampered kitty it is.
She looks like the tuxedo cat on the side of my blog doesnt she? haha…
Aimless souls
walking on
the surface
of the earth
The devil summons
Sell your soul
to the material
and be rewarded
with riches
Will you sell your soul?
is a black and white cat
that wears a pink flower patterned collar
who loves listening to piano
and sitting on her mistress bed
while she curls up like a ball
and falls asleep
dreaming of butterflies
and prey to be caught.
There is something I cannot control
There is something I cannot face
This part of me, taking over
The other side of me.
She smiles wickedly
and yields a knife in her hands
I look in horror, as she cuts me up alive
Laughing at her pleasure | languishing in my pain
She takes away my beating heart
Chewing it in her jaws | fainting from blankness
She cuts splits my face into two
And traces the knife across my left eye towards my cheeks
She disappears into the darkness
As I lay disfigured, dead and cold.
back into oblivion.
With love comes wealth and happiness.
Have you ever heard
The sound of a thousand piano keys filtering through the cold air
The screeching sound of a thousand nails on the wall
Have you ever felt
Your heart pounding on your chest 100 beats per minute
Your mind aching from all the pain that you topple on your knees
Have you ever fallen
Into a deep hole, that you try to climb but never reach the end
Into a deep sleep, that you can hear a voice trying to wake you up
as you fall deeper and deeper back into the hole.
Have you ever?
A merry go round goes round and round
Taking its riders through a journey of self
The scenery each round appears to be different
From different things that the eyes notice
Be it a candy floss on the floor, the trees swinging
in the wind, or the joyful parent looking at their
child while laughing away and snapping memories.
An everlasting adventure that changes at every turn.
If i choose to do fine art painting, it means, more resources are channeled into buying art supplies and school fees.
That means, less shopping, hanging out and socialising.
🙁
A tough decision I have been taking recently.
A tube of paint cost $5, I use an average of 3 tubes per painting, a canvas cost $20. I do preliminary sketches as well. An average, I spend $50 on the cost of production of a painting.
I paint an average of one painting a week.
You get the figure.
I am a dead broke artist right now.
