I color outside the lines
There's a lot of colors.
I paint my heart pink and red.
Intense and soft.
Kindred and Exciting
I paint my personality black.
I doesn't take bullshiz.
I defeat it.
I paint my life with every color
Because who says you can only paint with one color.
I paint outside the lines because imperfection is perfection.
In the end, my life will be a beautiful painting.
The End
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"who says life has to be one way. My painting goes every single way."
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