my art flows through my marker
like water in the ocean
through my art, I could live
forever,
yet my art is looked upon as filth
that ruins their ugly walls.
like water in the ocean
through my art, I could live
forever,
yet my art is looked upon as filth
that ruins their ugly walls.
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.



ninian
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