Alone,
Our eyes kiss the dark
Hands outstretched, groping helplessly
As an infant
In deperate attempts to
Reach hold of some firm handheld
To keep us from falling.
Afraid,
Our broken bodies drained of
Precious innocence
We put one unsteady foot out
In front of us
Our path lost
In the night.
Shakily
We enter
the hidden areas of the mind
Our dark patches of soul
Demons we created and let roam free
Afraid to fight,
Afraid to see,
But we onward go
Into that dark night.
A poem I wrote for a friend...I'm not so good with words most times so i just tried to offer encouragment through a poem...and yes this is encouraging people lol...just read it closely.
Monday, October 13, 2008
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
Ok I know I havent posted anything in a while but Ive been working on a buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunch of drawings and this is one of my favorites i think. Very sad but it has hidden meaning to it so eh.
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
You ever had days like this?...lol i have...all week. Lol anyways yay for cyanide comics!!! Nothing like giggles to help you get by on unbearable days lol ya know? It seems like everything been i dont know stepped up a notch the past two weeks. Like Ive been playing a game and someone just switched it from easy to level 70 gajillion melt your face difficulty god mode...lol but its ok im the win at video games :D!
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