I want to create art. The kind that takes people\’s emotions and twists them. Making them happy. Or sad.
Why did I lose that touch? How did I lose it?
The worst thing right now…is to realize that I could be normal like everyone else. Most people aren\’t artists. Being an artist is only for those small gifted few. But I want to be like them. I don\’t want to go through life, taking it for granted and not reflecting what i see.
This is why I write. Because I hope this could be art.
She wanted to be somebody else, but nobody wanted to be her. So she was stuck being her.