Not everything can be repaired. Special thanks to RAH and KGB. |
No thoughts that I remember are too much to handle No emotions are too strong that I cannot push away This, I tell myself... No hope Memories can't disappear while the scars still remain You stole away my love of love My love of beauty My appreciation for life You ripped apart my heart that was once so strong You tore open wounds that were still tender and fragile You bled me of my deepest secrets that were yet unhealed You poisoned my mind with lies and deceit You created a void within my vibrant nature You shattered my soul and left my shadow in pieces You rejected my hand that reached out with true compassion You despised the creativity of my mind that once thought so freely You drew upon your jealousy, anger, rage, pain and suffering Hate became your god It filled you with power You lashed out at the world You despised the existence of others You lacked stability You proceeded to direct all of your hate Towards me With lashes From your tongue and from your hand And you enjoyed it You began to control me And all the aspects of the pure emotions I once knew and loved Slipped away forever Thumbnail for this is an original drawing I drew during the COVID times (March 7, 2020) while I was living in Kamloops, BC. It is posted on my Deviant Art page, where I have been slowly posting my artwork. Most of what I draw is done with graphite pencils and black ink. Just like most of my clothes, most everything is black. https://www.deviantart.com/viciousgamergirl/art/The-Eye-is-a-Doorway-922747041 |