Journey

 

Tears of blood stream down my face.

Crying caused by pain.

Infinite trying.

Fighting for myself within myself.

Locked inside I can’t get out.

What’s left of my sanity?

Does it still exist?

Do I still exist?

Sitting, staring, waiting, fighting.

Shall I see victory?

The day when tears of blood stop falling from my pleading eyes

 

Reviews

[Rae]

Wow, great piece. Very moving. :)

[Su]

it is really good

[Kristen]

The pain in this piece shines through tremendously, very emotional and moving. The uncertainty dominates this piece as well, overall excellent job!

- S.T.

[Frantzuu]

Great piece, I like the emotions in this and the creativity. Just keep that unique style of yours. :D