Fan Fiction ❯ My Gift, My Curse, Drawing.... ❯ Chapter 1

I've got a gift.
I've got a curse.
Both are one and the same, I know no difference.
My hand dances about the paper with lead in palm.
The creations coming from my imagination, created by my hand.
I praise on every work that I finish.
Yet others rush my gift.

They yearn for me to teach, yet I can not.
The yearn for my to create them something.
The curse comes to pass once again.
What can I do to make it stop?
What will make them hush?
This I want to know.

The gift brought about for something in my spare time.
I look at the works from before as I improve each day.
I wonder sometimes why I deserved this gift.
I did nothing to earn it in my eyes, so why?
I guess this is what the spirits gave me as my talent, my passion.

If this gift is so wonderful, why do others pester me so?
I can not teach yet I can not do.
I pound my fists in frustration, why can't they go?
Can't they see I only want peace?
I guess I am stuck...
With a gift and curse...
Drawing...