or so I've heard it said.
I was once a child
and she's still inside me head.
She tells me how I used to
love to color everyday,
and all children are artists
who color their life away.
And what if a little child
who colored his life away
made all the grass in pictures red
since all he sees is gray.
a/n: read and review. criticism, compliments, whatever. but you have to tell me your favorite line :P