Have you ever felt the pain,
The pain of being trapped,
Trapped in your own body,
The body you were born with,
The body everybody assumes to be you?
Your souls screams,
Heart is torn,
Both fighting to flee,
Flee from the bonds they are held with.
But it's impossible to run from your very own eyes.
Then somebody else,
A friend, a brother, a stranger or mother,
Says one little word,
And that little word pierces your mind,
Your heart, your soul
With barbed arrows,
Leaving you to bleed and scream some more.
In your tormented mind,
The solution is more pain,
Of the physical kind,
So you pick up a knife or a razor,
A shard or
It has been forever since I have updated my DeviantArt! The last Journal was over two years ago, today. o_o Well, I am back baby, and hopefully it is permanent this time. Guess who's birthday is in two days? Mine, woot. I will officially be eighteen. Hehe, anyway. ^_^ I am going to go draw. You all have a wonderful day.
Ugh, sorry. I don't post on here much anyway but I have been sick as a dog because of the rain. Hopefully for my birthday I am getting a new camera as well as my car... Although this summer I am going to be out and about taking photos non-stop. Until then, I don't know if I will be posting anything new.
:\ My best friend and I aren't on the same terms right now. Stupid DOCUMENTARY. I am so angry I cannot see straight and she is pretty irritated with me as well. I already can't take all the crap that is going on and we just kept pilling more "drama" on our own shoulders. She already ignores me enough at school! How am I going to draw if I am so angry I can't even focus?!