My feet have been sore,
But I keep going.
I'm walking in darkness,
and no light is showing.
Sometimes I'm scared,
and cold feelings surround me.
When walking alone,
on a path I can't see.
Hands are shaking,
cold ears and noses.
'cause life's never been
soft silk and roses.
With every step
I'm more alone.
Me feet press harder
on bloodied stone.
My only friend;
this rusted knife.
eliminates sorrow,
relieving my strife.
With every cut,
lonliness fades,
and life is seen,
in different shades.
The red carpet below me,
begins to unfold.
Bad memories fade,
their stories untold.
The blue of my optics,
is salted with tears
So my old account was banned from deviantart permanently. For reasons I rather not discuss right now. Well anyways I'm pissed and I have decided that I will use my really old account (This one) to post all my new works and not any of my old ones. Seeing as how I barley had like 3 that were backed up. Anyway... super depressing.. painfully drawing new works again. Maybe a fresh start is what I needed to get over my art block eh? Eh? no... :'(