Although I am broken,
My beauty shines still.
For someone picked me up,
And made art out of my brokenness.
Let those sadness be gone
Let me pick up the pieces
Glue them together
To complete the puzzle
Allow me to wander in your heart
Fill the void
Be your madness
In this crazy world
Come away with me…
Depart from all blues
Let me put a smile on your face
Allow me to be your easiest escape
Your fastest get away
Let us travel to insanity
Delight in blissful glories
I wanna get lost in our dreams
Together, we chase paper planes
Make love like there’s no tomorrow
Come away with me
Drift into this sweetest fantasy
She’s like lilies and stargazers…
Blooming her way out of madness.
Her tears are like rose petals…
Making every scar looks radiant.
She moves gracefully like dancing ladies…
Not afraid to sway life’s dismay.
And she loves like sunflowers and tulips…
Always looking forward to a happier day.
Hold her like she’s a daffodil in fields of baby’s breathe
She’s a garden of light and hope
“A free and gentle flower growing wild”
Lonely she goes unnoticed
She cries for mercy
Like a slave for misery
She wants to break her silence
After the betrayal of her shadow
Hurting, she thirsts for blood
To quench her drive to write
All the stories in her barren mind
Unable to master the art of exploiting her crippled heart
Scribbling, she sought to find her healing
Through her wild imaginations, bereft of meaning
Naked she hides her feelings
She was stripped off passion
And lost possession of her dreams
Her thoughts were never celebrated
And her letters were drenched with tears
The lone writer left this place
Not a voice was heard
No traces of her pen
“Solitude has always been her friend”
I am in the mood to draw and make an art out of my old sketch pad and watercolour. Drawing is not really my passion maybe because I am not that confident with my artworks but I do like to draw. I draw for the joy of expression and to test myself if I can compete with my dad and my other relatives. However, my skills and knowledge in visual arts are somewhat limited. I may have the talent but I do not have the time to enhance my craft. If there is one thing I need to master it would be the skill of drawing the figure from my imagination. That is quite difficult for most artist than using a model or a picture. Many of my drawings were imitations or inspired by images I found in different sites and I got tired of this technique. I do hope to find a good teacher someday to teach me all the secrets of the greatest artist in the world. I do like to ask my dad and uncle but I do want to surprise them someday. Well today I’m just not in the mood to write so I thought of posting my artworks.
The picture above is an art from my old sketch pad and I tried reinventing it by using watercolour and pen.
And The pictures below are sketches of flowers and my favorite anime… 🙂
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