MY ART BLOGAlways open to drawing prompts or requests. 23 - Genderqueer - Panromantic Asexual - Has OpinionsI post what I want, when I want, cuz I wanna. Sometimes I'm even funny! But don't hold your breath. Mostly I'm just offensive.
I am the worstI don't even remember the sound of her voice anymoreI keep wanting to scream and cry and rage about all the pain I've had to go through but it's not like she's there to hear me anymoreI mean reallyI miss my mom like she was when I was a kidI'm not feeling very cheerful today apparentlyWhat good is crying if no one's there to make it all better? You just end up with a runny nose and puffy eyes and shitWhat kind of child forgets their mother's voicecatharsis is a fun wordsomeday I'm going to explode from all the emotions crammed up inside my bodythe woman in jail who left her kids homeless so she could run off with a man and do drugs and con people and steal money isnt the woman I...this kind of child apparentlyart
And so I say, I’m a big girl now, I don’t cry anymore, when all I’m waiting for is for someone to call my bluff.
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