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Don't you know how beautiful it is to die away.
Feeling so fragile.. So hard to, to, to, to..
Dreaming of the fake lives some people could never have.
Sitting back watching it all evolve.
Slipping back into the shadows dieing, holding my own hand since there's nobody else there to hold it for me.
All I ever yearn is for the love I don't get, or a break in life.
Sometimes it's so depressing.
I watched life slip by, and grow into a city.
I watched people go back and forth down the roads in there cars, and wondered where they go.
Everyone has their own life, but me it seems.
Everyone grows..
tryed, tryed, tryed, and failed.
And all I can do is die slowly in the back alley of the world
Comments (6)
Slynky
those eyes remind me of Stigmata shit man. Hella cool. I don't normally care for your work (no offense, I don't like everything by everyone), but this I really likes. Great work man.
Antoonio
...I agree slenko, this is again, something above words. Dirty and raw, just how I like it. And that tiny handwriting really makes this piece.
t3
hm. don't know what to say. maybe something like 'take care', but I don't know if u mind. great piece.
akrilico
Pres...this img is blissful. U know it. That' s because u live all of your creation. Maybe this is your life. Have u ever thought about it?
Synapse
Think I know what you mean. The feeling of life passing you by, like you're stood beside a merry-go-round with millions of people on it. You want to jump on and join them, but it's going round so fast you're scared you'll hurt yourself if you do. Then you're not sure if you even KNOW how to jump on. Then you consider that it's probably not even going particularly fast and that it's just you being paranoid. Then you're pissed off at yourself for feeling that way, and the cycle starts once more. The solution is to try not to think about it, but it's damn hard! Great work anyway - you seem to be returning to a stylistic phase you were working in last summer. Using your own image. It works!
tuerda
Some of that inner psychology that makes everyone think that he or she is somehow special. Like there is something that everyone else knows but that you can never know. Ever. It's amazingly well portrayed. You feel it all over again just by looking at it, even if your self esteem is at one of it's high points.