|Most of my gallery has old stuff, done last century. I'm self taught, not prolific, go for months or years without pencil to paper, hence my 'evolution' is all over the place.|
WordsSticks and Stones may break my bones,Words by 3v3rdr34m3r
but words will never hurt me.
she walks through blackness,
hallways filled with snorts and stares,
giggles and snide remarks.
You're not welcome here.
nobody wants you.
There's nowhere to hide,
(don't bother babe, 'cause we'll find you)
and nowhere to run,
(did you really think we'd let you go?)
as far as they care,
she can die. (the more blood the better)
That Ashley was the