pale

Strangely relatable, so beautiful I can listen to this forever.

Drawing with a pen means no second chances, no regrets, no redoes allowed. Decided to do just that and drew my feelings out, rather than having to waste another second thinking about what I should draw that seems right to me, or how other people would think for that matter. Sure, not everyone will appreciate my kind of art but at least I'm true to myself and do what I feel is right.

Censoring anything will be at the back of my mind to stay, simply letting 'em feelings lead my pen because after all a simple uglyass doodle has much more feels than a perfectly emotionless drawing.

"We happy few shall end our tale,

To die of brave and die we well.

For time alone was consist beyond of gold,

That we stood the dark and its mighty bold.

We fellow stood, my comrade in arm,

That ascend with volley and fires of harm.

For we happy few shall see stories be call,

That we gave our lives and pride we tall."