I find art at times my only means of escape from reality, it is rare for me to draw what I'm actually feeling but this sum's it up. Lately things haven't been holding up so well and cause of this I've felt a build up of frustration and while sometimes I just want to yell as loud as I possibly can I know I can't cause I'll look like a raging psychopath, its just sometimes difficult having to pretend nothings wrong on the outside while being torn to shreds on the inside. I'm not gonna rant, enjoy my vent art.

Chrono the Tiger belongs to me.