Art is freedom.

Trying to find peace
with her restless brain,
that was short of words
to express herself,
it won’t let her speak,
it won’t let her figure out her life
and make her feel worthy.
It took a long time for her
to understand the true self.
Heartbreaks made her see the life
full of arts,
one doesn’t have time for.
Art surely comes in different ways
to express ourselves.
It’s not something 
we see with our eyes
but it’s something
we feel within us.

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