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I got two lovely boys now! Current: Dikadoll Shin Angel Fantasy Wyatt

 So, I'm doing it again. Where, every now and again I go through this funk. Like, major depression mode! I really hate it sometimes and most of the time I just can't help it. It just happens. Anyway, this funk is when I get so upset after looking through art and I think to myself that I'll never be good enough. I'll never be able to draw like that. I used to love drawing when I was younger. I used to do it everyday. Until people started to discourage me. My mother didn't even help the issue. She would constantly tell me that I would never be good enough and after telling her I wanted to be an artist she told me that I was just an amature. Sh

Enough... With the light... Tell me one... More time... My blood... Your line... Is this you, inside? Death... to the living... The flame has no living heart In the order, of life, they know you there... As you saw it, your plan, a real shot in the dark... Came a little, too late, it's over... Calling, the children... Conception... And dying... Silent, but screaming! Damage done to the flesh, what they said... In the name of the... Damage done to the heart, is the start, of the end! Damage done to my soul, and you know, it knows where my... Damage done to my life, may seem loud, as the chaos! You're here, yo