The moment you realize
Itβs your own fucking life.
I am an artist at living β my work of art is my life.
Suzuki
Yours.
Youβre the lead in your story,
everyone else is a background character,
Background chatter,
Choose wisely, who matters.
Yours.
You’re the author. The master.
The artist –
Paint your canvas with your truth and all your ugly,
For you’ve fought to live and it was hella bloody,
Your masterpiece will surely piss off somebody,
You can never please everybody.
Inside the Muse's Purse 