Some Aren't Meant To Be Appreciated

There's a scribble that came across my mind when I was in desperation. I posted it on my Facebook and got some responses and views about it. 

Whenever I'm in unstable mood, I tend to write the truth out of my heart. It has to be out.

Here goes:

"Sometimes the canvas reflects colours and art which you didn't wish to design according to your desire. This canvas isn't impressive enough to be exhibited at prestigious events or at established art galleries. How pitiful and sad to see unwanted and obsolete masterpiece. You keep on painting with painful heart and undivided dedication but still fail to impress. Then the canvas is torn; the cycle goes on again and again, failure after failure. The canvas would become a classic once you are gone (lucky enough), but usually be forgotten deep into despair."