Vent art at its rawest, or at least at the top of my abilities in visual art. Enlarge and zoom for the best effect.

"But when my wings went numb, you let me fall.."

I suppose we all have our battles to fight, and this piece is some sort of representation of one that's been eating at me behind the smiles and scenes for months, now.

Of course, it's nothing I need to go into too much detail about (you guys have other things to do in your own lives, of course). But if you've ever had a best friend or lover [or both], someone you loved so much, someone who was as much a part of you as your own beating heart, as much a part of you that if they were gone, you would feel as if you were being ripped in half.

If you've had this, and they left you intentionally--no, not in death, but by choosing to force you away when you needed them most, you may understand some of the bitter, seething, enraged and bereaved growls and shrieks scrawled across this piece. Things that haunt you when you close your eyes, that keep you from sleeping, or some things you may have even sat alone in your own home, screaming at the dark ceiling, this frightened and horrified nonsense, hoping that this soul might hear you. Of course, it is to no avail, and you know this quite well, but it doesn't stop the despair, this falling feeling.

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AHAHA very dark piece for me.
But I felt so much better when I'd gotten at least some of these words, and some of this expressed and outside of me, now.

It's raw emotion at its core, I guess. Thanks for viewing, loves. <3