I am artistic and shy
I wonder why something simple always goes wrong
I hear my music
I see yet another thing to draw
I want to be better
I am artistic and shy
I pretend to pay attention
I feel warm and cozy
I touch the blank paper
I worry my pencil will break
I cry when I get frusterated
I am artistic and shy
I understand my friends
I say few things
I dream of many things
I try to draw better
I hope I can be better
I am artistic and shy