she'll never see what they see,
golden eyes, golden hair, golden soul,
but she see's something very different;
muddy eyes, muddy hair, muddy soul,
"I'm annoying, I'm ugly, I should just di..."
he friends cut her off.
"your life is worth living, stop it! be happy!"
the girl scoffed,
she coped with art, and one day, her friends asked her to paint how she felt.
She took a calligraphy pen, and cut into the canvas.
"depression is an art"