Silence. Censure. Shhhh. Pain. Peace. Restraint. Unspoken.
My every thought is undermind by all the history inside.
Details: This is my most recent drawing. It's done with monolith shades and not pencil. This was the first time I tried monolith so the shadings and so on were a bit difficult and not as smooth as could have been. Ranges from HB to 9b.
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Too many words left unspoken,
Too many thoughts in our minds, left dead
So many ways for communication,
So many ways we deny ourselves.
Forget all the things I should have said...
No matter what I do I can't convince you for once just to hear me out
I don't want to say it...I dont want to find another way
My anger's violent but still i'm silent...
voices trapped in yearning, memories trapped in time
stolen confidence in words i'll never speak
How long can I hold tight? ± With every movement tension binds & denies
I've got something to say, you know, but nothing comes...]
Well I’ll wait till you listen, I won’t say a word...
Left the past unspoken...
Those eyes.Ive never SEEN pain oozing out of a drawing.Its the eyes
Tunks, what great timing to post your drawing up. At a time which is painful for me, I can relate to the picture so much. It reminds me of myself especially at this point in time. It's me, trying to conceal my hurt, but despite what is shown in this picture, I sometimes let it bottle up and then let it all out at once without thinking of the consequences and the people I may hurt in the process. I'm really glad you drew this Tans, Thankyou for sharing it with us :)
That is absolutely beautiful tunks, you are very creative. Keep up the good work.
Hottie
Bloody hell! This is amazing! I wa expecting a drawing, but when I saw this, I mistook it for a photograph... seriously! Up until I saw the zip. And the poem... wow.... everything is just blowing me away at the moment!
Thanks everyone for your comments
An expression of great suffering. It really depicts how one feels, to be shut up is not something that people like to have done to them, I should know.
An anguished requiem of sorrow.How quaint yet so appropriate.
The past lies blanketed in regret;perhaps your future may yet hold promise.
But perhaps some things are better left unsaid,undone,unresolved and unfinished.
But perhaps some things are better left unsaid,undone,unresolved and unfinished
Yupp...
What talent you possess! Lovely work, Keep it up ok! truly gifted work from a gifted soul as mentioned earlier.
too many times we feel like the subject of your painting.it hurts.you've captivated something wonderful, yet very, very sad.overwhelming,really.keep it up!
:)
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