I have been walking
On undefined lines
Trying to reign in
My wild side
Because the last time
I tried to
Colour outside the boxes
They told me
I wouldn't make it
As an artist.

You spot the
Tiniest of gaps
A 3 cm void
That your paintbrush
Won't reach
And no matter
How many splashes
Of viridian you throw
You never quite
Manage to hit
The bull's eye.

Tragedy is often
Just a tragedy
No matter how
Poetic it may sound
In the cold
Light of day
And when you
Walk on the lines
For this long
It takes only
A slight push
Or a whispered word
To push you over
The edge.

- Avitaj

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