If I showed you my happy drawings
You'd think my life was pretty great
That it was full of party's and sparkles
And ice cream and cake.
If I gave you my sad paintings
You might think I'm depressed
That I might need a therapist
Or a vacation to de-stress.
If I showed you my dark drawings
Or maybe the ones that are gorey
You might think me a monster
And say that I'm contradictory.
Any way you look at my predicament
It seems like I just lose
But if I close my eyes and listen
I can hear a different tune.
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