She is a porcelain doll,
Shattering to pieces
With every uttered syllable,
Her steel resolve decreases
With every single word
that tears another seem
In the stitches holding her together,
And tethering her dream
Shattering to pieces
With every uttered syllable,
Her steel resolve decreases
With every single word
that tears another seem
In the stitches holding her together,
And tethering her dream
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[The Link]
So, I drew this picture of Kanda a while ago. But it was for someone at school who really wanted me to draw him. A lot of people claim that I'm the best anime/manga artist at my school. And I'm not sure what to say to that. [My school has about one hundred kids. And it's surprising because it's a school for 4th-12th graders.]
Please tell me what you think! ^^
So, I drew this picture of Kanda a while ago. But it was for someone at school who really wanted me to draw him. A lot of people claim that I'm the best anime/manga artist at my school. And I'm not sure what to say to that. [My school has about one hundred kids. And it's surprising because it's a school for 4th-12th graders.]
Please tell me what you think! ^^
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Of kisses, hugs, and warmth;
"One plus one" is through
With one tiny, simple sentence
That splits her heart in two.
And this little girl left broken
Is cold, harsh proof some words
are better left unspoken.
"One plus one" is through
With one tiny, simple sentence
That splits her heart in two.
And this little girl left broken
Is cold, harsh proof some words
are better left unspoken.
