Archive for July, 2015

Artwork of the Day

Posted: July 27, 2015 in Uncategorized

crystal ball flower



Posted: July 16, 2015 in Uncategorized

Oh great I’m starting to settle on these feelings, it’s too the point I feel different around some people. like I can’t do what I always do, because it starting to feel awkward behaving that way.
funny how much my opinions on some things have change. like my type of guy, as a whole. like if i was to be in a relationship again i didn’t wanted to be with someone who drinks, smokes, or anything that is bad for the body. yet i’m starting to see that stuff doesn’t matter. when it comes to guys i always like guys taller than me, even better when they’re way taller than me; like nothing close to my height thou. also when it comes to age, but that opinion is always changing.
the point is that i’m starting to feel something that is so rare, and i really don’t want these feelings because i really don’t want to be hurt. i guess i can’t help it to fall prey to emotions like i always do. i try so hard to hide who i am because i don’t want to be hurt, and same time i don’t want to hurt anyone else. there’s a lot of people that i should say sorry to, because i haven’t been straight-forward with them and they don’t leave me alone. all i do is hide behind walls, too scared to face the outside world. it’s to the point where i really can’t hold myself together, and want to just break and do what i always wanted. but if i do will i still have friends after i commit a sin i’m burning to complete. i try so hard to be strong, not for myself but to protect everyone from me.
i sometimes don’t get how i have friends, when all i am is just a shell trying to fit into their world. we all have issues, and we all try to fight it alone. just sometimes when i have my moments the voices become stronger, the will to fight is weaken. i have inflicted damage onto myself to content myself from causing harm to others. i have tried to smile and enjoy, but with every great joy i express i’m pull into a great sadness/rage the next minute.what point of me to continuing to breathe.
i have moments where i’m left to myself and my thoughts and my hands always find themselves at my neck and putting on pressure. i’m sick, sick at looking at this world. yet i still get up everyday as if i can live on in a world i don’t belong.
but there are things in this world i love living for. the sky, trees. the energy i feel around great friends, and the joy of creating. so i can’t complain too much, but i have half/half of good and bad. i look forward to days that all i feel is bless, and i force through the hard (even when suicide and murder is screaming in my head).

How I deal with…

Posted: July 3, 2015 in Uncategorized

Picking. I notice an imperfection and attack it, reasons why I don’t let my nails grow.

-at youngest niece and nephew
Yelling, and become very impatient. Right after that moment I’m back to playing with my demons, well they’re more like my tails
-family members
Yelling in my head, but outer expression other than a face
-at myself
Head down, screaming installs at myself in my head. Sometimes leads to suicidal thoughts, “sometimes”
-everything else
Make a face, gets super impatient, wanting to punch someone, sometimes agressive to a friend but play it off as if I’m playing  (I’m known to play very agressive, for a girl in my group of friends).

Suicidal thoughts?
Usually just sitting and trying to keep it in, i become numb or try blocking it out with music. I also draw, write. One time it got so bad that I burned my arm, multiple times.

Super sad/depress?
Sleep. At least in my dreams I’m happy – kinda. Even though I’ve somewhat started blocking my dreams, well when I’m overly sad I don’t dream.

I’m somewhat messy, but i like order. I get anxious very easily, and super happy easily too. But sometimes I can’t so I fake a smile, a laugh just so I don’t have to hear my family reminding me to get over it when in reality it’s hard. I’m not confident, yet people call my personality very bubbly. I started this blog to share my work and thoughts, but sometimes it feels like therapy.

Just because

Posted: July 2, 2015 in Uncategorized

I love you 😍😗😙😘😚👄💋❤