So, is anyone objective to me uploading scary sketches from the past?

I’m talking, like, 7th grade to 11th grade.  That’s…nearly 6 years ago max.

Warning- I drew A LOT of wolves, and Invader Zim and Avatar.

Happy New Year :)

well a happy new year to you too anon #2 =)

oh lets see what to write

(this will be a bit dark and to any of you who don’t know me most of my poetry is pretty dark. tis odd cause i’m not)

lights

by melody

i stared at the sky, at the stars that turned round and round

and the lamps that were just lit on the cobblestone streets

these lights shone so brightly so nicely like they knew that in this world, they fit

and i could only sigh when ever i saw them so.

thier lights so bright did a differnt thing to me ypu see

no they didn’t blind nor light my way to joy and glee

but instaed burned into my soul a gaping wilting melted hole

where hope and light should be

i know i know, that one should always at least appear to seem happy

but seeing theses lights, these beacons

i feel so small and and tiny

then why should i hope

then why should i pray

when i just realise this hole

isn’t going to get better

any coming day

(happy new year anon AND I AM NOT UNHAPPY OKAY? i just write like this=)

(have a nice day)

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