The bisexual writer

It all starts with an idea,
A curse
And a delight.
A thousandfold of masses
And that one thought that stands out.

Inspiration is like sweat crawling.
Feverishly I find my best tool.
The words come naturally
And the paint of my canvas
Dries quickly.
I want to share me with you.

It's all about emotion.
Like every artist
Am
I.

I make art
For
The
Sake
Of
Art.
A story that needs to be told.
A metaphor that folds in on itself.

Art is not an opinion forced nor a mind coherced.
It is not about what I make,
It's what you make of it.
And
It's my heart,
My stories,
My pencils,
From my mind to your mind.
But do tell me, what you think of me?