Sometimes I wonder why I feel like no one understand me.
Why no one knows how to comfort me.
Sometimes I feel lonely, and there is no one there to make me smile.
I don't feel lost.
I know where I am.
I know who I am.
Or, at least, I do most of the time.
What I do feel is afraid.
Afraid that those closest to me, the ones I know care, that they don't understand me.
That scares me.
To think that they can't figure me out, that they don't know how to comfort me.
Am I really that different?
Maybe so, but aren't we all?
My fear is unique to me, as are my strengths.
I fear that my closest friends know that I will always be willing to listen, or to si
Sometimes I wonder why I feel like no one understand me.
Why no one knows how to comfort me.
Sometimes I feel lonely, and there is no one there to make me smile.
I don't feel lost.
I know where I am.
I know who I am.
Or, at least, I do most of the time.
What I do feel is afraid.
Afraid that those closest to me, the ones I know care, that they don't understand me.
That scares me.
To think that they can't figure me out, that they don't know how to comfort me.
Am I really that different?
Maybe so, but aren't we all?
My fear is unique to me, as are my strengths.
I fear that my closest friends know that I will always be willing to listen, or to si
Hello to all. I'm Mystic. Unfortunately I don't post here very often due to college and most if not all of the art on here is outdated. I do still do minor commissions. If you are interested, contact me at lenaslat224@gmail.com.
Favourite Visual Artist
Jitterbugjive
Tools of the Trade
Artists Loft colored pencils, Mixed media sketch books, mechanical pencil, and Pilot G-2 .5 mm black pen