I lost my heart of art,
I lost everything.
from brushes, paint, crayons,
I never even heard the doorbell ring!
A scale of time is going through, it's almost time for bed,
eyes squinted very hard,
Ghosts yelling in my head.
No hard feelings, I'm empty, and out of ideas.
I'm looking in my books, one by one,
i can't even find anything in my encyclopedias!
Here comes the morning sun, I'm rough and angry,
I'm very ticked off,
I decided to go crazy, under the Christmas tree!
With me waiting, something came to me,
it was cute, adorable,
It was my cat, Kiki!
thnx for reading my poem,
love, SNOWTIGA!!!! ~ZimSqueePlz (https://www.deviantart.com/zimsqueeplz)