Don't touch me
I'm bad
They call me psycho
and they call me mad
so come and judge me
call me a troublemaker......
So what if I don't like people?
Oh sure! you can call me a hater.
I'm not smart;
But definitely have a heart.
I can't talk eye to eye;
But I do have feelings inside.
I can't express.
I'm not senseless.....
My own world exists.
Where people who hurt me
don't breath.
Each hue mixes with another
to turn my feelings into a masterpiece.
It works magic in my life.
Its like darkness replaced by the light.
The art works like
this world should be.
It loves me
like no one ever does.
It doesn't cares about my disability.
It comes to me.
It knows that I won't ask for much.
Still gives me all the happiness
that I can't find in this world.
In this world where people hate innocent
and love the one who loves to hate
I am true lover of art
for it is the only source of joy to my heart.
I won't ask for anything
and still love its each and every drop of dew.
Its some thing what
"normal" people cannot do.
They don't understand.......
They call me psycho
and they call me mad!
