Some old poems of mine (2):
Headphones:
He yells
I put on my headphones
But even they can't drown out his anger
Or the looks that say:
"This is your fault"
"You just get in the way"
"It would be better if you never existed"
But all I can do
is put on my headphones
Learning how to do pixel art. I think I made a depressed Nacli. Or an emo mushroom:
The photo I was attempting to recreate:
The hardest thing to do, is be a digimon fan outside of Asia.
TW: poor mental health, self-harm
Help Me:
Can you help me feel comfortable in my skin and keep the demons from getting in?
Can you help me silence the voices when I'm going deaf from all the noises?
Can you help me keep my hands away from my itch though all I want to do is tear my skin off when I scritch?
Can you help me steady my breathing if the choking air gets too seizing?
Can you help me save myself from drowning in my negativity before your place in my life starts uncrowning?
Oh hey, I came here from the BSD proship fans post since you liked it. How are you? Nice art by the way.
Hi, I'm doing good, thanks for asking. What about you? And thank you for the compliment!
Someday I'll learn how to draw feet:
Based on this keychain:
Main Blog: (Mostly) a place for my artistic hobbies and worksSideblog is https://connoisseurofcozycorners.tumblr.com/
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