In the chaos, I drown in the swirl,
Colors bleed together, a haunting world.
Each stroke reveals what I try to deny,
In the depths of creation, I’m losing the why.
I am nothing, yet I rise,
In the depths of sorrow, I search for the light.
With every brushstroke, my demons take flight,
In this dance of forgetting, I embrace the night.
Fragments of myself, scattered on the floor,
Memories of a past that I can’t ignore.
Existence twisted, a reflection so stark,
In the beauty of this ...
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