A quiet darkness can calm a soul, with the soft noises of birds settling down to rest and the feel of peace that can be
Author: Rachel
Hello! I've been running a small blog to share features of others' work as well as have a place for my own artwork for about 11 years. I hope it's enjoyable to you as well!
You regret that you met me? Tch, the victims always do.But you came to the jewel! Not, as you say, me to you. You could
I keep trying and just crying How could you tell me no? It’s been years since you’ve been here And I’m too ill with you
Mommy and Daddy, I like my new brother.When he’s happy, he blows the coolest bubbles!It’s okay when he cries, he don’t act like much a
Freaking demon, sit and dieI don’t want to hear any more of your lies.You can’t keep poking at that sorebecause I won’t listen anymore.You have
Over cloudy painted skiesan angel stands with bright red eyes.He has no wings, his halo’s bentand he’s studying who came in. He considers a quick
If you can’t tell me the truthdon’t tell me a lie.And if you’ve come here to say no,you know I’m going to cry. But right
Look at what you’ve done to me.I used to be so strong.How could you come here and flip my life around? Hand’s on the doorhandlebut
Watching you go, step by stepI have to wonder where you think you’ll get.No matter the options you decide to takethey’ll be the ones I’ve