A million pathways into my heart. All pictures, minus the first, are my own; yes, my foot is tiny.
Two haikus on feeling dull and getting better. Something simple! <3
In the masqueraded society.
On emptiness and hopelessness.
Things lost and not found. A piece inspired by a prompt from @tofu_tofu!
lately i've been walking a path littered with stones
A near disastrous failure!
Nope, I don’t think so, I won’t let you quit.
When art doesn’t translate..
I sink to defeat and stare it in the eyes, As your words thunder down upon deaf ears. (Inspired by today's prompt: failure and resolve in the midst of failure.)
I'm a failure, don't tell me I'm not. Nothing you say can change this thought.
We rise from sleep, we rise from a fall, we rise from agony.
You are a successful story in the making. :)
I am not a failure for...
Hurting inside, in a way I can’t describe.
That feeling that you feel when you're so broken.
A poem written out of desperation.
i'm scared, i'm full of fear.
this is probably gonna be the first of many kind of sad things i post tonight.