Puzzle
Puzzle
The puzzle pieces, they fit in so perfectly,
it's time to break them.
The picture, it's approved by everyone,
it's time to change it.
Everyday I wake up, get out of my bed,
and put those pieces together,
to make the same picture as yesterday.
Today, I did the same.
But in the time given till tomorrow,
I'll break those pieces, no matter how much it will hurt.
I'll change the colour, and the shape,
and draw a whole new picture,
and paint it the way I like.
I'll create a new set of puzzle pieces,
to put together tomorrow.
And no matter how much they tell me I'm a bad artist,
no matter how much I think I am a bad artist,
I'll just try, try and make a new picture,
the picture I wanted to make from quite sometime,
not the picture they say would "suit" me.
And even if it doesn't matches perfectly with the picture,
that I created in my mind,
I'd be happier.
Much happier with the puzzle pieces I'll put together,
When I wake up.
