It's Dawn

The crack of the window allowed the small hint of moonlight to slowly brighten the small room.

There the young boy spends his countless hours trying to please the no care parents of his.

Paintings and Drawings scatter the room in disarray.

The world spinning in his own non stopping ideas, ideas that weren't getting him anywhere closer to his goal

But the young boy didn't want to stop...he kept on trying... pulling together every last touch of his final Masterpiece.

He had hit

Finally

But there was no purpose nor matter anymore, for he knew what the answer from his dear mommy and daddy was going to be...

Failure

He threw the canvas across the room out of disappointment for himself...he so desperately wanted to be his parents little child pedagogy.

The canvas broke into two

The poor boy cried into slumber leaving his hard work and efforts behind.