Poets tries to write,

Everything they want to say.

Singers tries to sing,

Every emotions they want us to feel.

Writers tries to take us,

To places we've never been,

Story tellers introduced us,

To people we never met.

Artists have a hard time,

Making their own masterpiece.

It will take and consume,

Days, weeks, months and even years.

I have a painful time,

Making my own art.

I have a bitter side,

Wishing i wasn't me.

Lately i realized,

Every ups and downs,

Every twist and turns,

That made me who i am.

I am my own masterpiece.