
When you realize your little paperheart is still bleeding
When you realize you cannot forget your old life
Smmetimes we have to embrace the sweet melancholy
But we have to get over it an move on...
Just a little sketch that pictures some of my current situation
When you realize you cannot forget your old life
Smmetimes we have to embrace the sweet melancholy
But we have to get over it an move on...
Just a little sketch that pictures some of my current situation
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Joy is temporary, fickle and weak, existing only to burn scars into our hearts when it dies.
Though the memories remain, the joy does not, leaving over the bitter sorrow of its loss.
In this process of torture we call life, we find strength to overcome or become one with that sorrow.
And only hope we do not lose ourselves as we do.
You need hugs, this old bastard's got'em. It's in my dad bones.
Though the memories remain, the joy does not, leaving over the bitter sorrow of its loss.
In this process of torture we call life, we find strength to overcome or become one with that sorrow.
And only hope we do not lose ourselves as we do.
You need hugs, this old bastard's got'em. It's in my dad bones.
What can I say? I'm a very old man. And I know how to look after pups who need it.
But just remember, it's okay to lose yourself so long as you find your way later. I lost myself completely and found myself that way but... It's a bloody affair... So if I can help you avoid that, I will. ^^ You're a sweet kid. You deserve protecting.
But just remember, it's okay to lose yourself so long as you find your way later. I lost myself completely and found myself that way but... It's a bloody affair... So if I can help you avoid that, I will. ^^ You're a sweet kid. You deserve protecting.
Nicht der Rede Wert *dir Handtuch zum trockenrubbeln geb* :3
Wir alle haben irgendwann und wer-weiß-wie-lang mal solche Tage, überhaupt nix schlimmes dran.
Nur nie vergessen, es gibt Leute da draussen, die dir helfen können / wollen und dich unterstützen, bist also nie allein, daher immer versuchen, auch positiv zu denken, man kommt schon wieder aus diesem Loch raus *flausch* ^.^
Wir alle haben irgendwann und wer-weiß-wie-lang mal solche Tage, überhaupt nix schlimmes dran.
Nur nie vergessen, es gibt Leute da draussen, die dir helfen können / wollen und dich unterstützen, bist also nie allein, daher immer versuchen, auch positiv zu denken, man kommt schon wieder aus diesem Loch raus *flausch* ^.^
I think this is a way of expressing yourself I do it in my idea notebook or even when I sketched an idea, and this drawing reminds me something very personal and I can understand your feeling....during this month I feel like that..specially when i remember that...but expressing yourself is a way of overcoming that feeling, you are expressing it and you are in yourright of doing it....I can listen to the rain in your drawing and that little squirrel sobbing, I feel identified
Ich gebe dir recht, manchmal muss man der Melancholie freien Lauf lassen, doch *stellt sich mit seinem riesigen Körper über dich, fängt den Regen ab* du solltest immer weiter machen, sei Stark und sehe dies, als reiningden Regen, der alle deine Sorgen fort spült, dich vielleicht befreit.
Ich glaube an dich~
Ich glaube an dich~
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